I'm not speaking of Irving Berlin's beautiful lyrics~
Gone is the romance that was so divine.
'Tis broken and cannot be mended.
You must go your way,
And I must go mine.
But now that our love dreams have ended...
What'll I do
When you are far away
And I am blue
What'll I do?....
Or the movie that made me fall in love with Robert Redford,
linens and bunches & bunches of roses for Daisy and guest houses
and the little tiny freckles on Mia Farrow's face and (oh I've lost myself already....)
(I won't even begin to comment on F. Scott Fitzgerald's novel, ahhh...)
Now, this isn't a pretty sight and I need some assistance~
With all the decorating magazines that I have, but cannot bear
to part with? I have not caught up for two months now.
I know there must be many of you out there - I would appreciate
suggestions... and throwing them away is not an option.
I have another huge basket upstairs but did not want to
carry it downstairs, I am not into weight lifting at the moment.
I would appreciate ideas, I think my husband may turn me
in to the hoarding magazine police...
Did I mention I have three boxes of the original Victoria magazine
in our garage, I've been told they will not "move" with us
one more time (they've made two moves so far!).
I'm off to get prepped for Chandeleur Day, seems there are a lot of francophiles
out there in Blog Land preparing themselves for crepe making.
Looking forward to hearing from you.
What Do You Do?