Day 7: junk/busted

I took this picture at 6 am Saturday morning. This is the only picture I took that day.  I was on my way to the garage sale. I had gotten up at 4:45 am to make sure I  was ready in time to load up the car.  This was my second load of stuff.  At about 9pm that day I was laying on the bed, Chris was going out to get us ice cream.  I was going to  post my photo then (lame as it is).  But I never woke up.  I was contemplating sneaking it in, but Mandee totally busted me.  Oh, well.

At the yard sale (which was at my neighbor's sister's house), I walked around with my new friend, 10 year old Brenna, to the other houses in the neighborhood participating in the sale.  She was totally funny, and we had a nice loooong walk.  But at the end of it, I couldn't help feeling completely disgusted with the amount of junk we all have. It really kind of creeped me out. A lot of it seems so unnecessary and I pledged myself to buying less junk.  I wonder how long that will last.