What do you do on a wet and wild weekend? OK, stay in bed is one option but this morning I have been sorting and tidying the linen press. Who would believe that there would be favourite sheets that are still retained when thin and see through? There is a lot of history in that cupboard, and as I put out the various sizes ranging from single through king single, double and queen size – I remember which bed accommodated those sheets and who slept in the bed and when. There are so many memories associated with each.
I don’t need so many and it is time for the cull. Not just because I am running out of cupboard space, but because this is part of the process of de-cluttering my life. It was started over a year ago (see A life in boxes). These things take longer than expected, particularly when memories and life in general intervenes. There is a great sense of achievement however when another sector of the house is reviewed and cleared.
My next question is what to do with towels and sheets that are excess to my needs. Not all are thin and past their use-by date, but beds have changed and so not all of them are needed. I am not so keen on the suggestion of giving them away for drop-sheets or similar. Do I drop them into the charity bin, or would the refugee association or other organisation that looks after homeless people find a use for them? Is it tacky to give away used bed-linen? Questions to sort out before the end of the day. I am just so grateful that my circumstances are such that spare sheets are a problem.