Last night as I was setting the table for guests, I had the need to look for different placemats for the table. I reached down into a cupboard and found that the placemats were under several telephone books. I decided that I could make better use of that cupboard without all the paper.
I started going through the phone books, and found that I had squirreled away books as far back as 1998. It was a huge relief to pile the old editions on the floor, and my sweet hubby took them out to the trash.
Imagine my chagrin when we returned home from church to see….. a yellow plastic bag on the porch containing the newest edition of what???? The phone book.
Until next time,