Seven Days Challange: Day 3
Today's haul:
Two sets of blinds that have been here since we bought the house, a box and various scraps of canvas from making shields and painted banners, a broken screwdriver and piece of metal, a dead rattan sword (basket removed even though it is broken :-( ), a water flask that I would NEVER use because of all my germ issues, an old black belt (used to be a red squire's belt) of Niall's that I was keeping for a smallish new person, but is all molded to hell, several dowel rods with pennons on them from a Sapphire Joust at least three years ago that no one ever claimed (to be fair I am going to keep the dowl rods) and the masterpiece of the find: Ricky's Ansterron can opener/Batlek Great Axe. I am going to cut off the middle piece of rattan for a clubbing stick though. (But I will do that tonight when the ladies get back from shopping).
Grace is down for the night, time for Pushing Daisies. I can't say how stressed this process of selection makes me feel, but how great I feel when it is in the trash.
My hands itch from the dust. Yech.
Two sets of blinds that have been here since we bought the house, a box and various scraps of canvas from making shields and painted banners, a broken screwdriver and piece of metal, a dead rattan sword (basket removed even though it is broken :-( ), a water flask that I would NEVER use because of all my germ issues, an old black belt (used to be a red squire's belt) of Niall's that I was keeping for a smallish new person, but is all molded to hell, several dowel rods with pennons on them from a Sapphire Joust at least three years ago that no one ever claimed (to be fair I am going to keep the dowl rods) and the masterpiece of the find: Ricky's Ansterron can opener/Batlek Great Axe. I am going to cut off the middle piece of rattan for a clubbing stick though. (But I will do that tonight when the ladies get back from shopping).
Grace is down for the night, time for Pushing Daisies. I can't say how stressed this process of selection makes me feel, but how great I feel when it is in the trash.
My hands itch from the dust. Yech.