#19 |
Her treasures live on through you. Every time you use one of her tools or look at her paintings you will remember her, that's a damn site more than any house clearer will do, and it's not like you didn't have permission. I put dibs on next door's wheelbarrow when he died (also felt a bit awful doing it) but the wheelbarrow is called John and we think of him every time we use it. A fine wheelbarrow it is too.
No guilt required.
No guilt required.
Gardening is an excuse not to do housework
Greetings from Salisbury
Qualified member of the Confused Nutter's Club