Sale Aftermath - About A Big Day
Sunday, November 04, 2007
I realize that I have done so many yard sales and such that I have gotten pretty good at it. This one was a great success. We took out our excess furniture and sold almost all of it.
I was glad to unload. It's a very delicate psychological process, saying goodbye to an old life. This is the furniture of my bachelorhood - my single stuff and wardrobe - and so it had much sentimental value. It felt good to get some $ for the pine ex-gun cabinet I had gotten from an old crazy boyfriend who had originally wanted it as a cabinet for a laser image. And it was nice that my 50's telephone table and my 70's polyurethane, gem-slice-embedded kidney coffee table got good homes. There were pieces I was fond of, but just didn't have room for anymore. The clock barometer that we had hung in the Carpinteria apartment. And extra lamp a now dead girl friend has passed along.
II am not a hard hearted person. It's really easier just to sweep it away in one rush of adrenalin -the big push. And then gather up the odds and unsold ends for delivery to Goodwill.
I even had two boxes of old clothes that I labeled 10 cents a piece and got rid of LOTS of that. (The rest is Goodwill fodder and maybe eventually rags).
There were some miscellaneous books - probably could have sold more. But I have to somehow get all my book boxes to a real book dealer...
There is so much more to do, and the apartment is in chaos. It will take me another week just to get it back to where it was. But the journey of a 1,000 miles begins with a single step. (And I got a lot of things off my conscience - like the old zither in pieces that had been caught in a downpour - at least I recouped some of my investment.)
So I am cutting through the clutter that even, or maybe especially a frugal person has. Because I have found that you don't want to throw anything away that you could use later. That's why the concept of a "good home" for my things is so powerful for me.
These were my proud possession for all these years and now it's your turn. I wished the very young couple happiness with their piece of Hollywood history as I sold them the little resin table, and told them the story that went with it - of my old distant neighbor for whom it had originally lbeen made by friends in his hometown of Chisholm...
Ta Ta! the chain of existence, the meaning of life...We preserve what we can, treasure it, and pass it on - hoping it enriches others as it has you.
No tips on freebies this time. Just a reminder that buy low/sell high(er) or the same is as old as time.
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