The yard sale is tomorrow. I’ve got a garage full of junk treasures to sell, signs ready to go, and children ready to shake 3-Day buckets for donations.
I can’t shake the nagging feeling that I’m forgetting something. Or that I didn’t clear out everything from my house that I wanted to sell. I’m going to open a closet in a week and find a ton of stuff that should be out front tomorrow, right?
