yard sale

No, I didn’t get this from a yard sale; though if I was so lucky as to find something I would actually wear at a yard sale, I certainly wouldn’t say no! Unfortunately, the people in my neighborhood have nothing that could be called a style to aspire to. One of the best compliments I ever got was from a friend who saw my blog and said, “Wow, you don’t dress like you’re from the suburbs. You look like you’re from New York!” That really made my day.

But N.E.ways the title refers to how I spent my morning: trying to get rid of old junk, some of it mine, some my mom’s. The good part is I made $52. The bad part is now I’m stuck with all my mom’s junk that didn’t get sold! Lol