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This isn’t clutter — its my collectables

 

Home sweet home and in some cases it can be home clutter home. I have a cousin that saves just about everything and anything.  I often wonder if her closets and drawers were searched right now, how much “junk” would be found.

My cousin Kathy needs to de-junk her life.  Maybe she can’t help it.  Was this trait inherited?  Our Aunt Jean was known to be a pack-rat.  Often we would visit her house and I can’t recall ever once seeing the top of her coffee table.  We always had to clear a space on the couch just to sit down.

Why did my Aunt Jean have more than one stack of year old magazines lying around.  If she had to move suddenly, how much stuff would end up in the alley?  More than likely she would pack up and move everything. Only to collect more stuff in her new home.

I hope my cousin doesn’t end up like Aunt Jean.  But in her closet she has old uniforms and maternity clothes that she will never need again.  Not to mention the clothes that won’t fit or are ugly and hopelessly out of style.  She has shoes she doesn’t like and refuses to wear.  Yet she can’t get rid of them. 

I tell her that there is hope.  If she can clean up and come to terms with those few problems areas, clutter won’t have a chance to spread.  I hate to mention a garage sale. How much stuff would the customers get to look over?  We might have to borrow fifteen or twenty tables….

True, clutter makes the home look lived in.  A happy home does not have to be immaculate.  However; why hold on to old curtains or blinds stashed away.. 

I asked Kathy if someone gave her a dollar for each piece of junk she has, how much money would she have?  She had to agree, she could take a cruise to Hawaii….when she could buy a lot of memorabilia and mementos to put on table tops. 

She mentions the plaque that hangs in my Aunt Martha sewing room.  The few words written in a frame sums it all up.  “This isn’t clutter  —  its my collectables.”     

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

May 19, 2020 at 12:16 pm 1 comment

Clean Enough or Too Clean ????

The topic around the newspaper this week is simple: Spring cleaning. How do you draw the line between clean enough and too clean?
Do you dust or vacuum first? I believe you should vacuum first. If I would dust first, then vacuum, it might blow dust on everything I have just dusted.
I’ve heard a lot of vacuum first people argue that even a good clean well-filtered vacuum can blow dust. I agree – it might blow dust from undusted or forgotten areas onto dusted new ones.
I raised more than one eyebrow at the office when I asked what was the best way to clean behind and under appliances. “Why would you want to clean under heavy furniture?” asked Norma. While yes, Linda moves the couch each week to sweep under it.
What is the best way to get rid of dust bunnies? We all agree that a damp towel on the broom would pick up the webs most efficiently. For some reason dust bunnies didn’t seem to bother Robin. “They can spring up overnight,” she says. I bet she doesn’t worry about dead leaves on plants either.
Carla boasts that her husband has the job of cleaning all the windows. He uses a squeegee. I figure she was asking us to be jealous of her help.
Dianna swears she read warnings about serious accidents while cleaning. She hesitates to do any house cleaning. It’s too dangerous to clean. More than half of all accidents happen in and around the home, and hundreds of thousands of them are directly connected with home cleaning or maintenance.
“Is it worth it?” Stella asks. “A clean house can and will get messed up again.” True, the first thing you notice as you enter a home is how used and livable it looks and feels. I am more impressed by that than by a perfect, expensive, sparkling clean house. I’d rather see a cookie jar with a few crumbs around it than a gleaming sterile tile counter top.
Well, we had to get around to it sometime…the actual spring cleaning. How do you draw the line between clean enough and too clean? A house is made to live in, not to live for.
No one, except for my sister-in-law, really loves to clean. And you know she’s lying.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 19, 2019 at 3:02 pm 1 comment

………..Truths ……….

There is no truth to the rumor that my family is taking bets at how much weight I gained after vacation. However; it is true that there is something about eating at quaint restaurants on the road.
There is no truth to the rumor that when I saw my neighbor coming I said “Here comes the neighbor and she’s bringing more zucchinis”. Yes, one zucchini vine does produce a great deal of the vegetable. Thank you, we have had enough zucchini for this year.
There is truth to the rumor that cucumbers can keep the bees away. At the Greenwood Festival a booth had bowls of sliced cucumbers around and they were never bothered by the bees. Since the bees are extremely bad this year – you can sit outside only if you hold a bowl of cucumbers.
No, I do not believe there is any truths to the rumor that chewing gum will help get rid of gophers or moles. My sister’s back yard is over-wrought with mole mounds. She is busy setting traps while coworkers suggests that chewing gum (and it must be Juicy Fruit) will kill the moles. They say moles can’t digest it and they will die. More than likely the gum gets on their little dentures and they can’t chew any longer.
There is truth to the rumor that I could use another week of vacation. I, along with many Americans, are discovering that there is a name to this post-vacation feeling. It’s called “I need another week to recover syndrome.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 3, 2018 at 2:25 pm 1 comment

Superstitious? Take the Day off Work

 

Superstition is a continuous conversation today at work. Basically because Janice isn’t at work today.
Janice suffers from paraskevidekatriaphobia. Yes – that’s a word. It’s a clinical definition for saying its Friday the 13th and she’s staying home.
Is she just staying home or is her stress management really doing a number on her. Statistics do have the fear of this day the most feared day in history.
Superstitious? I was once with my sister when we literally stopped the car and backed up in a drive way and went around the block ….because a black cat had run across the street in front of us.
Wayne would never walk under a ladder but then again he is over six feet tall and would more than likely hit his head. Ronnie does carry around a rabbit’s foot on his key ring. I question how lucky that was for the rabbit.
I have been to her desk and seen Karen literally knock on her wood (desk) twice for luck. And walking with Cathy if she sees a penny lying around she will say, “See a penny pick it up and all the day you have good luck.” So she does pick it up.
By far the most annoying superstition to me is when I am at my uncle’s house. Once I was going out the back door. “Oh no!” he said looking at me. “You have to go out the front door. You must go out the door you came in.” Really? I am here with my hand on the door knob and I can see my car.
Once I opened up my umbrella in the office, and Dianna snapped at me. “Don’t open that up in here. You’ll put someone’s eye out.” Well excuse me the only person in the office is you on the other side of the room. Whatever.
My aunt taught us kids to throw salt over our left shoulder anytime the salt shaker fell over. My mother put a stop to that real quick but we secretly still kept it up.
Oh oh…my left palm itches. That means I am coming into money. I have to remember and pick up a lottery ticket tonight…maybe even a powerball ticket too.
Yeah….right… that will be a winner for sure.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

October 12, 2017 at 2:41 pm 1 comment


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