What: container for pre-soaped face cloths and empty baby shampoo
Last used: the last face cloth was tonight and the bottle has been moved around the bathroom for a few weeks
How long kept: about 6 years and about 6 months respectively
Destination recycle
I had forgotten about the pre-soaped cloths for years and during the great bathroom purge they resurfaced. I made it my goal to use them and now they are gone!! And I didn't just toss them even though it showed they expired in 2005. They were in a sealed dry box. It took awhile to use the box of 30 because I didn't use them daily. Yay me!!
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We're sisters recovering from our propensity to accumulate stuff. Self help and organizing methods have worked...uh, not so much. Instead, we've decided to get rid of one thing a day, every day, until the end of 2010. Join us!
The Rules
One thing a day. It counts only when it leaves the house.
We'll report on origin, how long we've had it, usage, where it is going, and why we've held onto it.
Click here for more on The Rules, which are arbitrary and subject to change without notice!
Oh, yeah: sense of humor and kindness are both essential.
We'll report on origin, how long we've had it, usage, where it is going, and why we've held onto it.
Click here for more on The Rules, which are arbitrary and subject to change without notice!
Oh, yeah: sense of humor and kindness are both essential.
The Reasons
Someone Might Need It.
It's Perfectly Good.
It Might Be Useful.
I Might Fix It (and it will be useful).
It Was A Gift From (fill in the blank).
It Belonged To (add name of dead relative).
I Forgot That I Had It/Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind.
Someday, It Will Be Fashionable Again.
It Will Fit Me Again Someday.
Free-Floating Guilt.
Nostalgia.
It's Worth Money, If Only I Had A Buyer!
It Was Free.
Should Have Said "No."
Good Crafting Intentions Gone Bad.
AAArrrgghhh!
It's Perfectly Good.
It Might Be Useful.
I Might Fix It (and it will be useful).
It Was A Gift From (fill in the blank).
It Belonged To (add name of dead relative).
I Forgot That I Had It/Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind.
Someday, It Will Be Fashionable Again.
It Will Fit Me Again Someday.
Free-Floating Guilt.
Nostalgia.
It's Worth Money, If Only I Had A Buyer!
It Was Free.
Should Have Said "No."
Good Crafting Intentions Gone Bad.
AAArrrgghhh!
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- Future craft!
- Clean sweep
- Bagged and Tagged
- And they all made of ticky tacky
- And all the Jazz
- From one foodie to another
- Peanut Friend
- Regifting, Squared
- Hand Jive
- Long In The Toothbrush
- Travelblogue OR Coffee Party
- Ringing in the new year early!
- Someone's Candle Problem, Passed On
- Sunk Cost: A Whole New Meaning
- Giving Away The Love
- It doesn't compute
- Out and away from my waistline!
- Impressionless
- Candle storage box
- Paper Entrails
- I Suspect That "S" Will Appreciate This
- Hey tubby
- Paper Profit
- Dead-Weight Loss
- I "Absolute"ly Wonder whhhhhy it took me so long
- The missing cat's eye
- Last Book I Read
- Doing A Runner
- By invitation only
- Silly String
- Good to the Last...
- Who Is That Masked Woman
- Split Decision
- It's Not Perfectly Good If I Won't Use It
- Unbecoming depiction
- Fooled Me More Than Twice
- no more warm fuzzies
- As Old As The Earl
- WTH?
- Cutting This Rug (Pad)
- I Can't Handle This
- Getting scrappy
- Feeling Like A Tool
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