“My new pal, the Roomba, appears to be as industrious as I am. This is deeply satisfying.”
What the new homeowner decides to do with your old house doesn’t really matter.
You don’t seem to be bleeding too badly.
Your vintage 1940s ruffled bib apron goes nicely with your pressure cooker, as does your Blue Willow china.
I thought I was going to cry, right there between the food processors and the mixing bowls.
“All’s I want is a plastic bag, a plastic bag.”
Keeping sentimental stuff around is – honestly – just sad.