October 1, 2016 – Fall is in the air – which makes me turn to Fall Cleaning
At the top of today's to-do list: #1: Straighten up the dining room.
The
dining room seems to be a catch-all for everything from the garden, kitchen,
bedroom, and shed. It has been on my work list continually for weeks. I have a chance to catch my breath today, and
I will devote a couple of hours to it.
My dining room has an outside wall with
a single window in the center of that wall.
Flanking the window are two bookcases that have filing cabinet credenzas
in the bottom. And, I have attached a shelf between the book cases so that the
space below the window allows for a double row of notebook binders. My GardenGate magazine collection, [I am only
missing one issue since its inception] and my archive
binders of assorted materials are stored there.
I’ve told you I was a pack rat, now you can truly believe me.
Of course, what do I unearth
first?
A “speed cleaning guide” compliments
of the magazine REAL SIMPLE. So, I stop
and read it. YEAH – we will try that
program again. It makes sense; I'm not
sure how I failed to do it the first time.
It says I can have an entirely clean house in 19 minutes a day. OKAY – I am ready for that challenge. But,
first let me get the dust off my books and rid this room of clutter.
Oh, this is interesting something
sticking out of my Audubon Book on Birds.
How odd, a Western Union Mailgram?
WHAT? I don’t remember this . . .
has life been such a blur . . . has it
passed so fast that I don’t remember half of it? The faded sprocket-hole edged paper that purports
to be my sender’s copy of a Western Union Message to my grandmother on my father’s side in 1981: How archaic is
that?
“Grandma,
Happy 80th Birthday
Sorry we can’t be with you.
Love . . . . “
We lived in Seaford, Delaware at the
time. Seaford is not a metropolis, but it is the home to E. I. DuPont. So, my grandma on my father’s side lived to be over 80 – as evidenced from this relic
of my past. My father died at 89, my mom is now 92, and a few days ago I had a
milestone birthday. There certainly is
LONGEVITY in my family on my father’s side and my mother’s side. I guess I am going to be around for another
several decades!
How sad for me my life back then zipped
by in a Nano-second. Years ago I had not
lived in the “present” and life slipped past me too fast while I was trying to
climb the corporate ladder in my career.
I
silently vow to be more “present” in the future in order to savor all that life
has to offer me – including the bitter with the sweet.
After this little respite, I attack
the dining room with a vengeance.
I have the spray wax on hand and now I stand back, It smells clean and everything seems to be put in its place. But, out in the kitchen is a pile of stuff that I have to decide to toss or stash elsewhere. Well, no time like now to get rid of some of this useless bilge. Out, out, and out it goes. That takes care of three fourths of it. Then, that goes in the shed because it is out of season, and that goes in the mudroom. . . . GEE, I’ve wondered where that was for the longest time. That is one mystery solved.
More dusting and straightening of
books on the books shelves. OH, I’ve a
little prentation folder which contains about 25 of those plastic sleeves that
hold papers that has slipped down and is slightly curled up. The folder has a mixture of things I have
snagged from magazines, and the like.
In the front sleeve, is my expired
driver’s license from when I first moved to North Carolina, in 1985. GOSH, did I really look that young?
The rest is chock full of magazine
clippings and tidbits of important papers.
From a quick peruse, all are still relevant to me now even though they
are 30+ years old. For example:
Lace net darning patterns,
An article about the Eastern
Redbud,
Curtain ideas,
- [all useful still]
Quotation: [It still applies.]
“Someone has said that if the
stars could be seen only one night each year, everyone would see them. As it is, many people never look up to see
them. This principle also applies in
other areas.” [Torn from a Piedmont
Airlines/October 1986 magazine]
Workout regimes – [I can use
those!]
21 looks from a blunt cut – [I
need to re-visit; have I tried them all?]
Embroidery patterns – [Food for
thought]
Recipe – [YES, I remember this
one – Sour-cream piecrust – I thought I’d lost it and now it is found!]
A letter from my oldest friend
dated 1983, [Seems like she wrote it yesterday, how lovely.]
And, I kept a comic from page
174 of an unknown magazine. It shows a
group of five women chatting in the living room and the men are grouped in
another room.
The caption reads: “And, your mother works, too! How adorable!”
Yes, I remember this carton; it
struck a nerve in me at the time. It
was similar to the remark I received often at cocktail parties early in my career
as a plant manager’s wife – “Oh, you work outside the home?”
[I never had a good comeback.]
Maybe
that is what is wrong with my housekeeping . . . maybe if I didn’t work outside
the home it would look like a double page layout in House Beautiful! And, then
again. . . maybe not. I’d more than likely be out in the garden. I’d rather be there not thinking about
cleaning the house, but enjoying the golden fall sun warming my back at the same
time the fresh cool breeze is caressing my face.
I
think, “Yes, I will prop that 19-minute ‘Ready. . . .set . . . clean’ above my
tooth brush. I WILL START tomorrow right
after I brush my teeth.
Maybe
now that I’ve hit the milestone birthday – maybe this old dog [err, gal] can
learn new tricks.
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