I was looking for a piece of fabric that I picked up last week at Ginger's, and figured it must be in the trunk of the car.
I knew I needed to clean the trunk out, but --
-- ELEVEN (11) bags of stuff. ELEVEN (11) bags from Ginger's.
I am miserably hopeless, and probably not worth the bullet it'd take to shoot me...........
Edit note: Okay, I took a picture last night after I emptied the bags. Mostly Christmas and Halloween. I'm just a kid at heart! :)