Spring. I'm reveling in the extra sunshine, the warmer weather, the robins that fill the baseball field on my walk across campus. Spring.
And on my campus, it's not just the annual ritual of returning robins that has been catching my attention, it's also the annual ritual of casting off clothes. I've found a group on campus to manage our annual and massive campus-wide yard sale that will happen once students leave, and we're gearing up for that. Yay!
But elsewhere on campus, smaller sales are already happening. I share this because it's possible there are similar things going on at campuses near other people. To wit: the athletic department on my campus has a yearly sale on gently-used athletic uniforms.
And on my campus, it's not just the annual ritual of returning robins that has been catching my attention, it's also the annual ritual of casting off clothes. I've found a group on campus to manage our annual and massive campus-wide yard sale that will happen once students leave, and we're gearing up for that. Yay!
But elsewhere on campus, smaller sales are already happening. I share this because it's possible there are similar things going on at campuses near other people. To wit: the athletic department on my campus has a yearly sale on gently-used athletic uniforms.
In the past, I've gotten cheap jog bras and running shorts for myself here; I've gotten polos for my sons, and passed over awesome jackets only because we already have too many at home. This year, I bought N-son two pairs of basketball shorts, $2 each. (I also bought a board game that I can't name, for a sum I can't disclose, because it'll be a birthday present for someone who reads this blog. Shhhh!)
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