Good morning, everyone. It's a bright start to today after some rain yesterday so fingers crossed.
Thank you for your lovely, understanding comments regarding decluttering the possessions of loved ones. I think with all decluttering, there's a sense of loss - after all, I must have wanted it at some point.
I try to think . .
Why did I get this in the first place? Does that reason still hold water?
Do I really love this - if so, why? Is it the attached memories or is it something else.
Is it beautiful? If so, why? Would it be better if someone else could find it beautiful too.
Do I use/wear this. Will I ever use/wear it again. Do I have something else that fulfils the same purpose? If so, which one do I prefer?
It's still not easy but it helps to apply a bit of reasoning.
Yesterday I . . .
made four loaves, two for Beth and two for Lindsey
got the ironing done and everything put away
tidied a superficially very untidy kitchen
weeded a bit (before the rain came)
took Beth's loaves round to her and had a good old chat
the usual reading, telly and crochet
boxed and wrapped a parcel for posting today - it took longer than I expected
Today is Kay-day. Excellent. I need to sort a few things out before popping over to Lindsey's for circuits and Kay will arrive shortly after I get home, all being well.
I have a load of whites to wash and, hopefully, line dry but I haven't looked at the weather forecast yet so we will see.
And a bit more sorting things out for Crete. Woohoo. Eight days to go!
Have a lovely Monday, everyone. xx