today in adulting
I have been mad at my dresser and my closet for aaages - since way before we all stopped leaving the house - and today I have finally done something about some of it. Packed some things away into a "nostalgia" bin, chucked a ton of others into a "donate" box (why is it so hard for me to admit that if I haven't worn a thing in Literally Years the odds I will ever wear it again approach zero?), consolidated a lot of what's left.
There's still plenty more to go. What I need is to get rid of all of it and begin again with the capsule wardrobe we can all acknowledge is actually what I wear. And yet.
There's still plenty more to go. What I need is to get rid of all of it and begin again with the capsule wardrobe we can all acknowledge is actually what I wear. And yet.