Day 127/365 It’s time to go, cross-country skis

 

      These skis have got to be more than thirty years old, and it’s been about that long since we used them. As far as I know, they will be sold at the June yard sale at my daughters. Is it fair that we’re unloading our garage and filling up hers?  

Day 83/365 It’s time to go, golf balls

    Today I cleared up the front room in preparation for my niece’s Thanksgiving visit. I could blog/brag about all I did, but actually my hard work was more about straightening and vacuuming than getting rid of stuff.

       However, my husband did start dismantling his golf ball collection, taking the golf balls out of the display case and putting them in a paper bag. It’s a start.

       Some of these are obvious treasures, although I must admit that only a golfer could love them. I trust both bag and case are now in the barn, which is good enough for me. As far as I’m concerned, anything that is out of the house has been let go of.

Day 76/365 It’s time to go, good stuff that we don't want

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        Written by a guest blogger, my husband.

Things are still making their steady way out of the house. Some of the items don’t always make it entirely off the property( getting only as far as the garage, where they sit quietly awaiting their fate.) Today's castaways include pictures and lamps, candles and sporting goods, and a few other miscellaneous pieces, now gathered into one pile, heading for the garage. 

They will  be taken away by our daughter and son-in-law, or rejected and left for the church fair. My guess and hope is that at least 75% of these carefully chosen items will get the nod, and remain in the family, so to speak, starting a new life in another state.( I have no doubt they will take the picture of Nomar). Who knows about the rest?