Since I have been so swamped I haven't even walked into a junk store since November. Look back with me now at the things I found last time I found things.
This blue suitcase was disgustingly cheap. I couldn't haul it to the register fast enough.
I mean, I knocked a man down.
This is a display card for these old brown buttons. It was a little pricey for me.
I feel that if I don't need it, then it shouldn't cost much. But this I needed.
I was planning to buy this hatbox when I opened it to find it held hats.
That rose is as big as a softball or small melon.
I buy enamel tubs. I just do.
And this is a pot thing or something which apparently I also buy.
I have a collection of books about marriage and putting women in their place. This book is His Friend and His Wife. It is slightly less misoginistic than some.
Here is a cake tin and some red utensils from Second Chance in Omaha.
I obsessively collect kitchen utensils.
God, I'm fun.
These jewels cam from Jenni Bowlin at Silver Bella. I wold love to shop her again.
And I just bet I do.
I am trying to be more upbeat. Is it working?
Fake it 'til you make it, right?
