I sure buy don’t buy the things that I used to buy at Traders. It’s mostly because I eat breakfast every morning at The Asylum. Breakfast is the one meal that consistently delivers the goods. And I eat dinner at The Asylum because … well … let’s just say I go for the company and not the cuisine. If it were not for my friends, I would not be eating The Asylum dinner very frequently. And, I never eat The Asyum’s lunch. Hence, sort of light lunch stuff from Traders. And Sweet and Spicy Pecans. Gotta have those things.
Sort of getting in the spirit of Death Cleaning. Maybe I’ll dig out my copy of Ms Magnusson’s famous book and see if it provides an additional boost. I am on a three-day streak of getting things in the proper donate, trash, or recycle container. Today I decided if something was dusty, it most likely wasn’t mission-critical.
After putting the “groceries” away I moved the orchids over to the stove. They get watered and fed on Sunday mornings. At this instant, they sorta look like drunks waiting for the bar to open!