October 31, 2013 § Leave a comment
One month ago, I started playing this game to jump start my stalled unstuffing. Since then, I’ve gotten rid of (more than!) 496 things. Some of them were at Mom’s house, but I helped her get rid of them, so I’m counting them, too.
After returning home from Houston, I needed something easy for the last three days of the month, so I continued my ongoing war on the paper that’s trying to take over our house.
Days 29-31: Magazines and holders
81 magazines, to be exact, and 9 cardboard magazine holders (4 still in their package), for a total of 90 items the last three days of the month. I went all around the house and collected magazines… magazines in magazine holders, magazines on bookshelves and stacked on tables. This is all of the magazines that aren’t either from this year or part of two sets (American Bungalow and Cooks Illustrated) that I’ve collected over several years. (Those sets will probably go soon. I just need to look at some of them first.) These are mostly foodie, gardening and design magazines, with a few odds and ends (Consumer Reports, my alumni magazine, AARP (!), etc.) that we usually recycle pretty quickly.
And guess what? Even with ~500 things gone this month, we STILL have too much stuff in our house. So I’m going to do this again in November. Anyone want to join me?
October 29, 2013 § Leave a comment
I was in Texas October 23-27 seeing family and helping Mom with some household stuff, so I did days 23-27 of the game there. On several days, far more than the requisite number of items were purged, so the total for the week is higher than 175 items.
Day 22: Shredder and shredding
The old shredder mentioned in last week’s post (Day 21), as well as a 3″ stack of old documents (way more than 21 items!) turned into bits by the new shredder. Sorry, no photo.
Day 23: Paperwork
Days 23 and 24 are items that were in a trunk that Dad brought home from the two years (1957-1959) he spent in the Navy, stationed on the Great Lakes. In a box with the many letters that my mother wrote to him (they’d been college sweethearts, and married a few months after his discharge) were a number of bank statements and old checks. One check had the notation, in his careful printing, “fine for speeding 72 mph in a 60mph zone.”
Day 24: Uniforms
In the old trunk, 24 uniform pieces: 3 blouses/jackets, 3 trousers, 2 belts, 5 hats, tie tack, and 10 ensign’s bars.
Day 25: Toiletries
Old toiletries, razors, etc. from Mom’s guest bathroom.
Day 26: Hazardous!
We cleaned out the storeroom in Mom’s carport, which contained stuff from their two houses, plus some stuff that must have come from my father’s parents’ house. Lots of trash, a couple of trips to Goodwill, and 26+ containers of paint, cleaners and pesticides, including a bottle of Chlordane (banned in 1988!) to the hazardous waste disposal site.
Day 27: Electrical
My parents had all the switches, outlets and cover plates in their house replaced 25+ years ago… and kept this box of all the old stuff! 50+ outlets/switches and their cover plates to a building materials recycling center.
The New York Times Manhattan Coloring Book
George Bain, Celtic Art: The Methods of Construction
William Bayer, Pattern Crimes
Robert Charles Bishop and Elizabeth Safanda, A Gallery of Amish Quilts
Norman Cantor and Harold Rabinowitz, The Encyclopedia of the Middle Ages
Carol Doak, Easy Stash Quilts
David Gebhard et al, The Guide to Architecture in San Francisco and Northern California
Eve Kirschner Glasser, Orchids
Beth Gutcheon, The Perfect Patchwork Primer
Harper Reference, Seattle Access
Amanda Hesser, Cooking for Mr. Latte: A Food Lover’s Courtship, with Recipes
Malcolm Hillier, Book of Fresh Flowers
Margaret Hutchings, Teddy Bears and How to Make Them
Jocasta Innes, Decorating with Paint
Leslie Levine, Will This Place Ever Feel Like Home?
Donlyn Lyndon, City Observed: Boston
Ferenc Mate, The Hills of Tuscany: A New Life in an Old Land
Marsha McCloskey, Small Quilts
Robert McCrum et al, The Story of English
John Poppy, The Essential Women’s Health Guide 2001
Fleur Robertson, Irish Ballads
Charlotte Robinson, The Artist & the Quilt
Jaidi Nha Sandra, The Joy of Conversation
Dan Savage, The Kid: What Happened After My Boyfriend and I Decided to Go Get Pregnant
Penny Sparke et al, Design Source Book
Good Life Staff, Good Life San Francisco Restaurant Guide
James Wilson and Mike Smith, All About Herbs
Patricia Wyatt, Keepers of the Dream
October 24, 2013 § 3 Comments
Blah blah blah 126 fewer things blah blah the game blah…
(Let’s just get on to the unstuffing, shall we?)
Day 15: Plastic drawer dividers
Fifteen snap-together plastic drawer dividers. They didn’t help me keep MY drawers organized.
Day 16: Old school records
A while back, my mother (who has been doing a fabulous job of decluttering my childhood home over the past couple of years) sent me a box of stuff from my childhood, including this book containing school records: 11 report cards, cards showing my preliminary and final class rank, the invitation and program from high school graduation (that’s 16), plus awards from junior high and high school, SAT scores, and college acceptance letters (another 16). Some to be scanned, then all recycled.
Day 17: Stuff on the basement stairs
The basement stair in our 1908 house is open along one side. It’s easy to set things on the open ends of the steps, and lots of small clutter has collected there. I cleared the first five steps, which yielded: five drawer pulls (samples we decided not to use in our kitchen remodel six years ago), four cast iron coat hooks (removed during kitchen demo), three magnetic hooks (that were on the old refrigerator), and a kitchen drain assembly (that didn’t fit in the new kitchen sink). Also, three old glass medicine cabinet shelves and a shower head (replaced years ago with a more water-efficient one). Some other stuff was kept and relocated; then I vacuumed the steps. Clearing the rest of the steps will be another day.
Day 18: Cardboard boxes
Eighteen smallish cardboard boxes. (They must multiply down in the basement!)
Day 19: Architecture magazines
Nineteen architecture magazines, all from between 1997 and 2002. I think (hope!) these are the oldest magazines of mine in the house.
Day 20: Refrigerator clean-out
From the corners of the refrigerator: 13 jars of condiments/jam/pickles (oldest with expiration date 6/2009), tortillas, juice, half an avocado, 2 dried out ends of cheese, 2 bags each containing a few withered mushrooms. That’s 20.
The empty containers held old leftovers and new life forms that I decided not to share.
Day 21: Old documents
For over a decade, we had a paper shredder that sat on top of a trash can. Worked fine for a long time (during which we were keeping far more paperwork than we needed), but recently, as I used it more, it began jamming regularly. I’d get out the tweezers and pick bits of shredded paper out of the mechanism until it started running again.
Recently, when Paul once again found me hunched over the shredder with a pair of tweezers, he commented that it was not worth my time to fuss over this cheap little machine for which he’d paid very little a long time ago. Why not get a new one? Talk about an Aha! moment. I ordered a new shredder that night. (That’s one of a few items incoming this month.)
With the new shredder, 21 old bank/401k statements became confetti in about as many seconds. And it’s quiet… doesn’t scare the cats like the old one did!
October 15, 2013 § 1 Comment
Another week down; another 77 items out the door.
That’s 8+9+10+11+12+13+14, per the rules of the game. So far, this has been fairly simple, which is an indication that I still have lots of unstuffing to do.
Day 11: Little (mostly) blank books
Journals. Sketchbooks. A tiny address book (don’t even know where that came from). Some I bought, and some were given to me. I’ve had a lot of little books with 5-10 pages of writing and/or sketching and then I quit. But not these books! I’m passing them on, hoping that someone else might actually fill them up.
Day 12: Outdated toiletries
I buy a new lotion, or maybe someone gives it to me. I try the product, and I don’t like it. Maybe it smells funny (I prefer fragrance-free or very light scents), or I don’t like the way it feels on my skin. So it goes in the cabinet with the other rejects. But why? Why do I keep these things, some well beyond the period when they’re good? Out they go.
Day 13: More socks
Shortly after the Day 7 purge of mostly white socks, I went back to my sock drawer. Still 29 pairs, most of which I haven’t worn in ages! (Those knee-highs in the front, with the photographs of cats on them? They were a gift, years ago. I’ve worn them once.) These socks go. Miss Maisie gets to stay.
October 7, 2013 § Leave a comment
The simplest way to play this game would be to gather up the first X items (where X = day of the month) that I could put my hands on that I wanted to discard. And that may be what I do toward the end of the month, but so far, with only a few items per day, I’ve had a daily theme.
Day 4: Picture frames (wall)
It probably won’t surprise anyone to hear that I’m picky about picture frames. Most of the framed art we have is in black metal frames, except for the pieces that are in black wooden frames. (Sometimes there’s a little bit of gilding.) Anyway, these frames either don’t fit my style, or I don’t have anything that fits in them, so they’re going.
Day 6: Shoes
L to R, top to bottom: worn-out Keds; boots I’ve had since grad school that no longer fit; black Munroes that are too narrow; red and black Stuart Weitzmans that are too short; flip-flops I’ve had for 20 years; red flats that aren’t comfortable.
Day 7: Socks
When I started walking 10,000+/- steps a day back in January, I discovered that the socks I had didn’t fit well enough for that much movement. First I got blisters, and then I got a couple pairs of wool socks. They made my feet feel so much better that I bought a couple more pair in different thicknesses and lengths. And when the weather warmed up, I bought super-short ultralight wool socks. At this point, I’m sold; I rarely wear socks that aren’t wool. I definitely have no need for the white cotton (blend) socks I used to wear with sneakers. So out they go: five pairs of white socks plus an orphan, and one oddball pair of black socks.
At the end of this first week of October, I’ve gotten rid of 28 things.