Clarence and I have been ill for days but I found myself with a little energy this afternoon as I lay in bed, my mind wandering, and I suddenly found myself looking at my piles of clean laundry thinking
"You, know. I don't actually like that skirt anymore."
"Or that one."
"Or that top. Or any of that...stuff"
I thought I'd gotten rid of a lot of my old clothes when we moved to this new apartment. Not so much, apparently! It may have been the fever at work but I have blasted thru my closet--pretty much leaving just 'hooks and some wire.' It's nearly entirely empty!
Feels pretty good.
I'm thinking that my sewing juices may be flowing again. If not, well...
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