Woot! It is the annual January Cure.
We started with buying flowers (or a plant or bowl of fruit) on Friday and washing all the floors on the weekend. I didn't quite get all the floors done--but I plan to keep at it until they are done properly.
Today's assignment was to clear out and clean the pantry.
I really did not think I had time for this, today.
But I set the timer and tackled it with a cloth and a bucket of hot water, one cubby at a time.
On the thread at AT, I'd said the oldest thing I found was an unopened bag of rye flour from 2007.
Turns out, no.
Going through my little toss bag while writing up this post, I found a can of vegetable broth with a date stamped on the top.
Here is my small pile of donations:
After 30 minutes I had just one cubby left to do--so I did it and called it a day.
I was motivated to keep going, to keep cleaning, but I had to go to work.