It’s official. We have run out of shelf space for my books. And since my old Lack shelf collapsed last night under the weight of 3 years worth of NG mags, Stinky has agreed we’ll get another Expedit. Who’s a happy camper? I am! 😀
On a sadder note, I’ve decided to get rid of several rocks that have been with me for years. It’s not that I’ve suddenly lost interest in them, no, but when we moved I vowed that I would start getting rid of stuff. I’m a confused pack rat who loves the minimalist look one minute and the cozy-plump-cushions-everywhere look the next. Whatever it is though, I am determined to streamline the look of my shelves.
No more Less pretty pebbles from the beach. No more business cards from places we’ve eaten. No more Less junk overall. Easier said than done, everything seems to have some nice memory attached to it, but I’ll do my best.