Today I am cleaning my closet. My sister is going to get a big old bag of clothes and I'm going to enjoy going in my closet again. I read several years ago that if you didn't wear something for a year, you probably would never wear it again. I took that to heart and every fall and spring I go through my clothes and giveaway or throw away those that I don't want or are in bad shape.
Is it sad that I enjoy doing this? Sometimes it's like finding an old friend that I hadn't seen for awhile. Most times I wonder what was I thinking when I bought it in the first place.
I even have B on this schedule. He moves older items into his "work" drawer or chucks them completely. He is so slim now, we really don't have anyone to pass his clothes down too. I don't think anyone will ever write a sentence like that about me!
Hi ho, hi ho, back to work I go!
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