Yesterday's big bag o' stuff is safely in the charity shop. The danger, of course, of donating to a charity shop is that you have to go into the charity shop, which is full of bargainous, tasty temptations for you to buy.
Thankfully today there was a member of staff near the door so I walked in, handed the big bag o' stuff to her, turned round and walked out again. I must admit there was a pause before I turned round, during which I contemplated having a quick look around, but I was stern with myself and got outta there.
So that's good.