I am a list writer, I write lists for everything, I have a “to do” list. I have “Birthday lists”(Obviously I don’t mean for me), I like putting a lot of thought into what I am going to get anyone for their birthday. Often times getting it several months before. I go the same way when it comes to Christmas. For one it is less stressful, secondly I get them something that’s thought out and they would like more than something that I rushed to get at the last minute. Makes me happy.
So, random Tuesday. I woke up and cut up a pineapple to put in the dehydrator. I want to big up on my dry fruit stash.
I also attempted to make some coconut milk. Which I succeeded at after burning myself. (Slap myself on the hand moment)
So, today I am sorting out my earrings. I hang them off a scarf that’s make out of a polyester lace fabric. Its quite strong and I wont really mind if it gets a hole in it. So its not something I will miss if it gets damaged.
There isn’t much on there. I don’t need much, in fact I don’t need all that. But that’s that.
“Will I wear this again?? When was the last time I wore this?? Can I give this to anyone or is it going in the bin??”
That’s how I think through my sorting out process. Now admittedly some get past that and I think “Oh, next time, next time I will get rid of them” and it takes a few years for them to go. But I don’t have the hugest amount of them there so its not too bad really.
These two little Colombian porcelain people live with my earrings, I got them when I was 15 and I don’t want to part with them. They are beautiful.
The stack on the right is what went, in the bin. These were ones that in previous sort out I though “Oh I will wear them at some point”, never did. So bye bye.
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