Glad I Don't Have A Basement

Part of the new job is maintaining some sort of schedule for the week. That way I don't get lost in the depths of eBay and forget what the outside world looks like. So Thursdays are estate sale days. It's fascinating to walk through someone's home and look at all the crazy stuff they've accumulated over the course of a lifetime. When you walk through those doors at 8am, you could be walking into a treasure trove of vintage goodies and clever gadgets.

Or in yesterday's case - a basement closet full of terrifying german witch puppets.



What is WRONG with some people?

Happy Valentine's Day

Played Cupid today and left some little treats on the doorsteps of all my sweeties...





Happy Valentine's Day!