There's one aspect of my decluttering that is kinda weird. It's the jeans I've been keeping. When we moved here seven years ago, apparently some ancient jeans made the move. I don't even care what size they are because they are most likely "mom jeans" to the extreme. Basically, I'm too embarrassed to offer them on freecycle (offer: hideous jeans). They are going to a parking lot-type donations receptacle anonymously. Maybe the denim can be put to good use somehow, somewhere.
Along those lines, I've been mailing books all over the country. Why do I need to keep every book I read or might read someday? I don't. It's more fun to share them with others who would like to read them.
Added: Crabby's back at Cranky Fitness!
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1 comment:
Oh, that is so funny Lee, about the anonymous jean donation! Unfortunately, the ones I have been holding onto are a size 6, from 10 years ago, and I am pretty sure my butt is never going to fit inside them again!
That is great news about Crabby!
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