Favorite To Do (one of) – 31:9

One of my favorite things to do is rummage around an Antique mall.  I have done this several times in the past with my father.  He loves to go antiquing, or junking as the case may be.

Recently, we rented a booth space at an antique mall in order to sell some of the junk we have collected.  So far, I have actually spent more than I have made.  True story.  It is still in it’s infancy so there is hope that my sales will pick up.

I have more stuff to purge.  It is hard sometimes to let go of something, even when I know I’m pretty much done with it.  There is always that what if I need it, or change my mind, or…you get the picture.  I think there must be a little bit of hoarder blood in my DNA.

Today I am off yet again to go junking with my father and to check out our September sales.  Maybe I made enough to buy lunch.

A few of my blue bottles.  Do I really need these?
A few of my blue bottles. Do I really need these?

Collecting in grace,

Teresa (aka Sadie)