So the Lebrecque house will go on the market on Monday. It is something I really have not come to terms with. I go there still seeing shadows of Linda buzzing around remembering in all detail what we should accomplish for that day. After solving the problems of the world, we then set off on our list of things. Then a great "corporate meeting/lunch", maybe Bills famous grilled cheese sandwich, left over enchiladas, or soup with a mini sandwich. On some days it was just peanut butter and jelly. Always desert.Now it is Bill and I trying to figure out what we are suppose to be doing. We did pack up the Santas today, we did move a piece of furniture to Bills truck, we did take down a fence, we did do the dump and have lunch. But it wasn't the same. We sat in a more emptied out kitchen, looking around. It feels different.
He reminded me that it is going on 5 months and that their anniversary is on the 13th. It is surreal.
Tattle-Tale Legs, I vaguely remember this. Had a pair of those shoes as in the first set of legs with the tweed like tights. Although they appear to be fun I can't imagine these coming back but then again I really didn't expect bell bottoms and other hideous trends. Some things should NOT come back because they were not only hideous they were a hazard. I am sure I can come up with a whole list. lol But I have seen some crazy leggings that are pretty close to these babies.
So apparently I purchased 15 pennants and a yellow ammo box from the same online vendor. They came in all their glory. Trying to vary the items we have for the show. I also received yesterday a small Deco end table and some statuary from Peter in PMC. All of it is going to the thrift store, huge disappointment, but I will not mention it to him. I hate when people inflate the amount of work that should go into an item. It was something I took right from my friend delivering to my truck bed. :(
