We survived. Sold lots of stuff. Stuff that didn’t sell is loaded in Hubby’s truck and he’ll take it to Goodwill on Tuesday. We kept our promise of not bringing anything back in the house. Well, I have to admit there were a couple of things that I decided I couldn’t part with just yet.
Friday was the busiest day. Saturday wasn’t too bad. Sunday was very extremely slow. We probably would have been better off to have a one day sale.
The weather was pretty chilly most of the time. This afternoon was the first time I was not wearing a sweatshirt. But at least it didn’t rain.
When having a yard sale, never under estimate the power of a cute puppy on the porch to get people to stop. Luci really turned on the charm.
I thought Hubby and I would get on each other’s nerves over the weekend. So far that hasn’t happened. Surprise. Surprise!!
My feet hurt. My legs hurt. My bottom hurts (fromsitting on cold concrete steps).
Did I mention that I hate yard sales??