Moving can be nightmarish. Almost as nightmarish as downsizing your closet.
The last couple times I’ve cleaned out my closet, I’ll inevitably hold onto several pieces that I always promise myself I’ll eventually wear. First step, those things had to go. Second on to list of things to go, never been worn pieces still with tags on. It was disconcerting, I think I could have been on an episode of ‘Hoarders.’
It helped having my mom there. “I found a couple hideous things you should toss…” We seem to sometimes have differing opinions as to what is hideous but it was still occasionally helpful.
So I spent an hour (or three) perusing Pinterest looking for ways to organize my closet. Basket of clutches? Check.
Shoes in the fridge? I’m thinking about it.
Considering the last time The Boyfriend cooked dinner was three years ago, I doubt he’ll notice.