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Sunday, September 14, 2008

Junk Drawer


One of the reasons I wrote this blog is to, once in a while, strike a chord with other women. Perhaps say something that they had long been thinking but couldn’t quite put into words. Sometimes, I can do it. Other times, well, it’s not for lack of trying.

So I’m going out on a limb. I’m sharing with you one of my deeply rooted embarrassments. There it is.

That, my friends, is the family junk drawer. Do you have one? Seems like most people do. At least they say they do, but who knows. Sometimes thin people say: “Oh, I ate like a pig last night,” really having no idea what that means.

Last night my daughter had an impromptu party. It wasn’t a big deal, but suffice it to say that I had high school juniors wandering around my house a bit. At one point, for some reason, they needed some string. “Sure,” I said. And I opened the junk drawer. My daughter’s friend was nearby. The minute I opened it, I regretted it.

For some reason, I was feeling all house-warm-ey and open and, you know, ”mi casa es su casa.” But really. There’s no way anybody’s going in that drawer. Until last night. When I opened it and looked for string…in front of another human. Gulp.

Here’s a random list of just a few of the items you’ll find in my junk drawer:

Deck of cards
Flashlight
Allen wrench
Two calculators
Hands-free earpiece for telephone
Wrist rest for computer
Rosary (I’ll probably go to hell for that)
Phone jack cord
Rope (not string)
Expired Pizza Hut coupons
Church contribution envelopes
At least 4 pads of paper
More return address labels than I will ever need in my lifetime
Half-empty packet of purse Kleenex

Needless to say, if I lost it in a flood, none of this would even be missed for a nanosecond. It’s one of those great, black holes, where things in my kitchen that don’t belong anywhere, go forever. You know, the keychain that somebody won. I throw it in the drawer where it will languish for years.

So, why don’t I just clean it out? Because, honestly, if I said that I cleaned out the junk drawer, it would take me an hour or two, but I wouldn’t feel any more productive than before I did it. It’s a mild annoyance – like a mosquito bite on your finger.

What about you? Do you have a junk drawer? Why? Do you ever clean it? Why not? Seriously, I think we’ll all feel better if we open up about this. Oh, ok, fine. I’ll feel better if you open up about this.

2 Comments:

At 9:57 PM , Blogger kenju said...

Are you kidding? In my kitchen alone, I have at least 3 junk drawers. In my office, I have 2 more and a whole chest of drawers full of junky stuff. Then there's my garage. Don't even get me started on that.....LOL

 
At 2:51 PM , Anonymous Stacy said...

We moved a month ago and you know what I did? I dumped the junk drawer into a box, labeled it junk drawer and it is now sitting on a shelf in our kitchen. For some odd reason, I can't get myself to just TOSS it. Your drawer contents was very similar to mine - but you forgot the take out menus - some for restaurants that no longer exist!

 

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