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Today we’re gonna talk table talk. (I love it when post names just flow!)
Bedside tables, particularly. Well, it’s more of a bedside bin, than a table. But since I’m using it at my bedside, I proclaim it as a table. And poof! It’s a table!
Anyway…. All that to say, it is a mess.
See?? Realllllly big! mess!
Okay, to start the excavation:
. Nope, that’s not really where I started, but it was such a mess, I can’t remember! My brain has blocked out the trauma!
The Family Cds I packed in my purple suitcase, with all my fabric. Minus the threads I already disposed of!
The ointment was expired. Of course! Why wouldn’t it be?? After all, who would look for it in all this mess???
Then I pulled out the donate pile. Every little bit helps such a horrible mess!
. Time to bag up the actual trash. As opposed to??
I’m ignoring you!!
Then the paperwork got separated.
All the patterns were packed away with the fabric.
Then, the floor to the far left was clear!
But alas! The bin with the wreath, and the baby cards went untouched.
Somethings I just don’t know what to do with! Having the desk commit suicide in despair from moving again, severely limited my options for storing cards, envelopes, etc. So, sadly, there they lay in open view of all passerbys.
Sorry! No more afters today! I was so exhausted after all that work, who had energy to expend on photography??
Just know that the oatmeal bowl, was indeed returned to the kitchen, forthwith!