We love going to estate sales. Sometimes tho, there’s just too much stuff….altogether. One we went attended two weeks in a row, had giant boxes of stuff unendingly down the yard. Rooms filled with pressed glass too.
Now days, I am often able to say, no thanks, I already have that. Then again, if I already have that am I in trouble.
Often I say things like, “Eighty-five dollars, Gee….” Then again, I remind myself that I have the pitcher in turquoise. Gee.
Maybe my eye is drawn only to those things I already have. If that’s true, maybe I aught to stop going to estate sales.