I swear that lately I have been boring even *myself* to death.
So yesterday Jack and I hit up the thrift stores. Three stores, in the 100 degree heat. What did I buy?
Yes, it is a lovely one. But really? 2 hours, 3 thrifts, and I can only find a tablecloth?
So this morning I decided I should hit the old stomping grounds. Travel far and wide where the junk was sure to be better.
I went to THREE estate sales.
What did I buy?
And a doorknob. (Yes, it is humid.)
Sure, that's the last doorknob I needed to actually get doorknobs on the doors of the new house. As soon as I come up with a million dollars to buy all the retrofit kits that is.
Nearly 80 miles roundtrip, 3 estate sales, more of that 100 degree heat and I got a pot and a doorknob.
That's three strikes for me and I am OUT. Not even going to bother with yard sales tomorrow.
Nope. Not even going to look at the ads.
Happy Friday to you!