Yesterday my oldest daughter and I went to a great town that hosts 15 occasional sales. We thought we would be gone a few hours, and it turned into all day. She's hooked. She got a great farm style coffee table, an old crate and I forget what else. She proudly marched her wares into her house discussing their price and uniqueness with her husband. Me on the other hand did this......
| Treasure Keeping a Low Profile |
I left mine in the car to bring in this morning when I could be all alone with my thoughts.... and no guilt for buying stuff we didn't need. Brawn never makes me feel guilty, it's just a natural occurrence as I totter on being a hoarder.
I got two baskets, a very heavy metal yellow bin and an apple cider jug that is actually for Halloween. (More on that at the bottom).
I wasn't sure what I was going to do with any of it, except the cider jug, although it was too cute to just toss in with the fall decorations out of sight at this time of year, so I hung it on the wall for now.
| Can't WAIT to use this jug (hear me cackle) |
The yellow bin will probably go outside with flowers in it once spring gets here, but for now it is in the cedar porch holding some fake ones. Just one of those sneaky tactics.... place the new found treasure in some unused space in the house, then when Brawn notices it say "oh I've had that for years".
| Probably held toxic chemicals |
I love the long basket and actually had several spots I wanted to use it, but opted for a bathroom. Brawn will notice it, and hardly say much other than "you got a new basket". No guilt for me.
The only item I am not thrilled with once I got it home was the only item I thought I knew what I wanted to do with it. The large basket didn't work out in either of the spots I hoped to hang it. So for the sake of getting it off the floor (and out of view?) it is now on the pot rack holding pestles that I had just taken out of baskets hanging on the pot rack! It was like double the work. Until I get hit with some inspiration for that basket it will be hanging there collecting dust.
About the Apple Cider Jug
There is a wicked beverage that only comes out at our annual Halloween party called Apple Pie. Some friends make it. You can't taste the alcohol in it and it's swigged from a jug. Lets just say I can't wait to add this jug to the swigg'in.
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