Stuff Portrait Friday

My Keys.

My Red/Orangey thing that I took when I left the courthouse job. If that ever breaks, I will NEVER find my keys.
My raiders keychain my sister bought me.
Camry & Dodge, mail & house key.
The leopard print thing holds chapped lip medicine, but I put my finger in there and play with it when i’m bored.
Lastly the silver round thing with the numbers 3027 on it came on the keyring when I bought my Mustang years ago. It was the cars’ number when it was a California Highway Patrol car. I sold the car 9 years ago, but kept the little piece of medal. It has never left my keyring.

Something I still have from a previous relationship:

Both of these! The daughter and the sweatshirt. The sweatshirt was EARNED though. I put up WAY too much shit to walk out of that one with nothing.
I actually have a book of Anne Sexton poetry that I want to return to a ex, but the last time I talk to him he said I ruined his life…I think I should just keep the book.

The view to my front door:

I know I totally screwed this one up. I waited until WAY too long and when I got home and we unpacked the van from the lake the whole hall leading into the kitchen was packed with blow up crap, towels and I think I bought a 60 gallon ice chest today…it’s OBNOXIOUSLY huge…but it has wheels!!

I did take a picture looking in from the front door, but Shaun was at the computer and he was only half dressed (reow) and said, “No honey…” and he did it in his soft voice. I can’t say no to the soft voice.

Okay, DID YOU PLAY?? if you did…leave me a comment so I can check out your stuff. If you got people to play make them comment on your blog or send them over here too so we can all check out their stuff.