I never thought of myself as a hoarder until I looked under my bed...
I had a very productive day off today. I wrapped Christmas presents, got my hair cut and deep cleaned the whole flat. It was all going well until i decided to tackle my ever-growing collection of clothes and the mysteries that lurked under the bed.
Everything got dumped into the bed and I then carefully reviewed each item putting them into piles.
- Keep it
- Bin it
- Donate it
- And wear it around the house and see how i feel
I like to think it's like the scene in Sex and The City when Carrie cleans out her wardrobe except i'm alone and I don't have a walk in wardrobe. Cry.
Why is throwing out clothes so difficult? I always have that thought in the back of my head; Will this come back into fashion?!
Bring back the Poncho!
I have to say by the end of the 2 hour clothes cull I managed to fill a few bags for charity/the bin.
I even had a pile of spare clothes hangers which has NEVER happened to me before.
I think my 2016 resolution is to definitely keep on top of my clothes as soon as it is ripped, stained or loses its fresh look it has to be gone.
At the end of the day If we have hangers we have potential shopping trips.
