I originally planned this post to be a sad tale regarding the dismal state of local thrifting this past week. (I know! Fun, right? Who wouldn't want to read all about that?) However, after hearing about so many of you up to your eyeballs in snow and ice and sleet and perhaps unable to even drive down your street let alone to the nearest Goodwill store, and possibly experiencing symptoms of cabin fever while waiting to thaw out, I decided instead to 'accentuate the positive' while simultaneously creating a run-on sentence.
First, a happy photo collage to provide some balance to the gloominess currently happening outdoors. (confession -- there was a momentary 'sunbreak' here this morning but it was fleeting and we are now back to our regularly scheduled Pacific NW gray skies)
Secondly, because the thrifting gods did not smile upon me this last week, I choose to measure my thrifting success by weight, not volume. I brought home this one item. Thirty pounds, $7.
There's a mood-indicator dial on this vintage sewing machine. I've adjusted it accordingly.
I can only hope that somewhere there's some serious pre-Spring cleaning happening that will shake loose some vintage finds and soon. I might sound like I have a little problem. I don't think I need help (denial, a warning sign) but Vintage Rehab might be fun -- we (not that you have a thrifting problem either) could hang out and swap stories about our vintage adventures. And let's not call it rehab (too 'medical'), let's call it a 'club.' That's better.
Lastly, these three fabrics recently arrived for a doily factory makeover. They don't belong to me and I always love to see the vintage fabrics and tablecloths other people have collected. I've never come across that red & white plaid tablecloth before but I'll be on the lookout now. Love. It.
Here's one more happy vintage linen.
Hope you're having a very positive weekend.
Hope you're having a very positive weekend.