Guilty in Every day scata

We went over to Client #1’s (Client is P’s mom) house to grab the photo albums today. I’m going to scan all the pictures (probably well over 1000) and put them on disc for the family.

Now, the reason I feel guilty is that I came across some vintage stuff. Handbags, board games, a couple of old cameras. P told me that I could take them, said that it’s considered my bonus, but damn do I feel bad about it. I know that the others in the family would probably toss them, or mark them for a buck for the sale. One of the handbags is worth about $150. I was surprised at what the old Polaroid 210 is going for though. A disappointing 20 bucks.

We’re planning on a yard sale, and it’s gotta be soon seeing that it’s Oktoberfest and drunks love to buy shit they don’t need. I figured I’d put the handbags and whatnot out there marked with the going price. Doesn’t hurt to try to make a buck. If they don’t sell, I’ll throw them on Ebay or Etsy.

I better go ask P when she wants to do the yard sale while I’m thinking about it.

Okay. Back.

We’re going to do it next weekend, and maybe the weekend after, too.

hmm I should get some cheap frames and put out some of my mandalas and such out there. If I had ink in the printer I’d print out some of my better photos to sell.

Sucks that you have to have money to make money. Hmm. Do I really want to use the credit card? hmm. I don’t know. I’ll have to order it today to get it this week. ::sigh:: I’m going to think on it over a cuppa coffee.