For some, organization is a chore. For me, it’s categorized next to fresh towels and baby bunnies. What? Just google baby bunnies; cuteness can’t get any better.
Anyway, I’m usually good about keeping only what we use frequently, so purging in the name of organization is nothing new to me.
Moving to the other side of the world, however, forces one to confront the deepest corners of their closets. The keep-sakes and tag-alongs from childhood and college, the left-overs from my parent’s down-sizing. The retainer that no longer fits, but somehow still belongs in my bathroom drawer? Really, it’s embarrassing.
All this to say, I’ve now thrown or given away:
I’m sure there will be more, but for now I’ll relish in my productiveness!
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