Free shoe shopping
One of my favorite features of our house is the built-in window seat/storage unit in the master bedroom. The middle section has two doors that open out to reveal pull-out shelves for storing shoes. (Well, I supposed you could use them to store just about anything that will fit, but it's perfect for shoes, and my first thought when I saw the drawers was, "SHOES!") The day we moved in, Chris lined up my shoes very neatly on the shelves, and with a sigh of utter satisfaction, he pushed in the drawers and closed the doors (we had issues at our last place regarding my shoe storage, or lack thereof).
For the past 3 weeks or so, I've been wearing the same 3 pairs of issues over and over. They're comfortable and slip on and off easily, so they're among my favorites. A few days ago, I noticed that none of those 3 pairs really went with my outfit, so I opened the storage cabinet, and holy cow! So many shoes! Lined up all neatly and attractively, just like in a shoe store! It had been so long since I looked at those shoes that I'd forgotten about some of them. It was like getting a dozen pairs of new shoes, for free. I was like a kid in a candy store. I almost changed my outfit just so I could wear one particular pair.
So in light of our new restricted financial state, that's my new plan: hide away at least half of any one item (books, CDs, DVDs, clothes, books) and every few weeks, swap everything out. New! Shiny! Exciting! I'm still trying to figure out how to stash away Carlo, though.
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This weekend I cleaned out the kids' toy boxes for them and they went oooh aaah over toys hadn't seen since last Christmas.
Maybe if we swapped pets for a month and then traded them back? :)
That happens with me and clothes all the time. I get ambitious and I say that I'm going to clear out all the clothes that I never wear - and lo and behold I have all this clothes I had forgotten about, and of course I get rid of nothing.
That said, I have TOTALLY changed my outfit to wear certain pairs of shoes that I decide I MUST wear that day.
How's that for sad.
Whenever we travel, I get so amazed at how little a person needs. I feel so free.
Then I go home, and, WOW! It's like someone's picked out an entire apartment filled with crap I like! CDs! Books! Clothes! Shh...
I still have another month before I see those things again!
Love,
rita (in Argentina)
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