My wardrobe has been calling me. Well really the floor in front of my wardrobe.
It’s been calling softly (muffled from the pile) ‘Leanne, you have too many clothes’.
And the floor is right.
With the change of season I have been doing a bit of shopping. And NOW I can’t fit all of my clothes in my wardrobe.
Specifically my jeans and pants.
But … Things have changed. I have done a cull. I got out all my ‘not sure’ clothes and tried them on. And then did a RUTHLESS assessment and chucked them out.
Now I just have to actually take them to the op shop (always my downfall).
I can do it. I can do it. I can do it …