As I begin to wrap my mind on the next move, I give you this post - From June of 2006. We moved from our lovely cottage on Bow Lake to the Big City. Fourteen years worth of Stuff had to be sorted and discarded. I hope this move isn't nearly as painful.
*cough* I can say with certainty that I have far more shoes than pictured in 2006. And I kind of miss those cassettes. Especially the hand made mix tapes with the groovy art.
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I can stop buying floss for awhile. You can see by this that both Terrance and I are chronic flossers. We stash it all over the house, and car and in the pockets of coats. (This is So for you E.)
Um. I'm a little "anal" about the shoes. These are just the ones in the boxes.
And here are the J Crew boots, and strappy wedges...
If you no longer own a cassette player, then it is time to give up your collection of cassettes. Yes, I know that these represent the 80's and 90's for you, but let it go, baby, let it go.
Now I must go untangle my bizarre love for saving National Geographics.
2 Baleful Regards:
It would kill me to have to get rid of all of those tapes!!
Delurking to tell you I love your tape collection. Big Audio Dynamite! Malcom McLaren! Pet Shop Boys! De la Soul! Good stuff in there. Ps. I HATE moving as well - I've done it four times in the last five years - hopefully won't have to do it again for a long, long, long time.
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