A few days ago, out of nowhere, I decided it was time to clean the closet and go through my old clothes.
I think it was guilt due to buying a new skirt and running pants, an iPod (totally unused at the best price ever), and 2 new books.
Either way, Ross was so excited I volunteered to clean something that he practically jumped away from the computer to help!
I'm a pack rat. I love getting new things (although I restrain myself and hardly ever do), but I have a hard time letting go of old things.
Guess when I bought those jean shorts in the top left corner?
1998, baby. That's vintage Old Navy! And I probably wore them as recently as last summer (*hangs head in shame*). The other two are from high school, and probably getting a little too short for a 25 year old.
One of my favorite "nice" outfits in college.
Ross thinks it's hideous.
My beloved reversible dress from Express for junior prom. (That's junior in high school, of course).
I think it looks hot with the ankle socks.
Sadly, all of these (and much, much more) went in a pile.
And that pile joined the other piles in the bag.
And now our closet looks beautiful.
If only I could organize the rest of my life in the space of an hour!