Five pairs of earrings. All inherited.
A pincushion kit. I will never make this.
A wooden ring. Past project.
A package of striped string. Past emergency.
Two skeins of thread. Not the good kind.
Used paint tray. Hate those plastic trays. Also do not recognize that color?
Very large hook. But not entirely hook-shaped?
Very small hook. Cute.
Soap dish. Glass does not seem like the best material for a soap dish…
Heating vent. Hmmmm.
At least one hundred display cards. Who has time to count?
Many scraps of felt. Only large pieces allowed to remain.
A painted bowl. Once filled with screws.
Four erasers. Of how many, now?
Two tiny picture frames. Beloved by me.
A candle holder. Not my color.
A pajama shirt. Not cozy enough.
Three glasses. Never met a glass I didn’t like.
A necklace. These appear periodically.
Five small canvases. It’s hard to get rid of art supplies. But irritating to store them indefinitely.
Two dead laptops. Can I just bury these in the yard?
A pack of glossy photo paper. I never want more than two of these at a time.
A hold-your-phone-while-you-run thing. User-unfriendly.
A bag of earbud accessories. Very, very tiny items.
A saucepan. Got a nicer one.
A silicone bowl. Never used.
An alarm clock. Guess we use our phones.
A wooden trivet. Cool, but never used.
A too-sweet candle. Someone will love this.
Two fabric remnants. Soon we’ll only have ones we like.
Three chains. Too short for the use to which they were intended.
Three erasers. Culled from a veritable treasure trove of erasers.
A yellow sharpie. Can’t imagine when this would be useful. Or visible.
A red leather ball. I once collected spherical objects.
A plastic cup. I thought we’d eradicated these from the house.
A package of T-pins. Oddly, I have several of these.
A canning jar. I invariably spill when prying it open.
A package of jump rings. Not needed after all.
A piece of white fabric. It all seemed so useful when acquired.
Three fabric remnants. These really pile up.
One length interfacing. I can’t imagine why I bought this.
A needle threader. I don’t use these.
A small green bureau. Sold!
A duvet cover. Over it!
Three spiral notebook ends. Enough!
A whole pile of shopping bags. Where do they come from, and why do they stay?
A tiny embroidered pillow. It says Oregon! I live in Oregon. So…
A bunch of yearn. Seriously, why?
A tea towel. Never opened = never wanted.
A pile of plastic jewelry bags. Sorry, Earth.
An unidentified kitchen tool. Honestly.
Four pairs of pants. Saved in case I got skinny again. Unlikely.
A sports bra. Ditto.
Three books. All excellent, you should read them.
A glass bowl. Once my mother’s.
Pink string. I do not know.
A spool of thread. I do not sew.
A collections of bobbins. Especially with a machine@
Washi tape. I’ve never found a use for washi tape.
Gold seed beads. Not as handy as I thought they’d be.
A cord minder. This just appeared.