This is just a quicky blog post.
My husband has been threatening.
To call in the fire department that is
for an intervention.
Apparently, they do that sort of thing.
Let you know that your house
has the potential for a
hazardous fire.
Naw. I just made that up.
But, I do need to weed.
That's what we call getting rid of books at the library.
Weeding.
So I'm trying
Really.
To get rid of some of it.
Baby steps.
For me.
I love my paper stuff.
Some day, I'll tell you why.
It's in my blood and DNA.
I was raised in a paper store.
And that is a true story.
Well not IN the paper store, exactly.
That would just be weird.
I have some really cool stuff.
Some of it is in my Etsy shop.
Just 1 pack so far.
And it can be yours.
Baby steps...
5 comments:
That is a very nice package...desperate times call for desperate measures LOL
Darn...that's what I get for being late...sold already...haha! Well, that's good...it'll make your Hubby happy anyways :)
Doing some cleaning, eh? First the pantry, now your paper stash? In an organizing kinda mood?
OMg, Omg, I'm out of breath (said painting, and trying to catch breath)!!! I ran over to Etsy only to find out that someone beat me to it!!! BUMMER!!!! Hugs, Terri xoxoxo
I think if you store it in fireproof files, you can keep all of it. I read that online somewhere. The music with the bluebird over it ... that's a keeper, right? :-)
When I first read that third paragraph I thought you said 'I do need weed' - I was trying to figure out how that would help sort out your house when I noticed the 'to' :) Anyway, love all that papery goodness! And don't worry about the fire hazard or the gardening. Why do today what you can put off till tomorrow? That's my motto.
By the way, sorry once more for not having called in for a while. That seems to be my way these days. It's good in one sense though, it means of lots of Kathy loveliness to catch up with :)
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