It’s not like this oak dresser is anything special, even though it’s old and I’ve had it a long time. Nor is the other old oak bureau, or the plain pine one. And I’m not enamored of any of them.
But now they’re gone and there are holes where they lived. Empty space.
Neither spare bedroom was crowded with furniture in the first place. One was my son’s (currently globe-trotting), and the other a very comfy guest room. Without dressers, neither room feels so homey.
I won’t miss the stuff, it’s the hospitality potential I’m selling off – the “Mom’s place where’s there’s always room for you” .
On a crasser note, the two antique bureaus were probably priced too low, given the enthusiastic response I got from my Craigslist posting. I could have gotten an additional $20 for each of them. On the other hand the pine bureau went for $5 more. Live and learn.
Now let’s talk about the !@#$ing McGuire humongo desk… am I going to have to PAY to be free of it? In case you’ve forgotten what it looks like: