I was ecstatic when we moved into the apartment. There was stuff taking up room in the house
that I really, really wanted to get rid of.
I am real good at it – until it comes to clothes.
They say that, if you haven’t worn it in a year, get rid of
it. (I believe it’s a year. But who
cares?) Well maybe I’ve worn it once
this winter. It looked pretty good with
something – let me see, what was that something?
When I was heavier (OK, fat) I kept some things I had worn
before I got overweight. It was my
“I-have-a-dream” pile. Now that I’m down
a size or two, forget that pile. I want new clothes! But the old ones are still good, so why
should I take them out of the closet?
The closet has to be enlarged somehow.
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