And on Labor Day, I . . . labored!
I cleaned out my closet! I filled two extra large trash bags with clothes that are too big! 
They are on their way to a worthwhile charity.
Wow. There is a lot more room in my closet now and I can actually see clearly what clothes are hanging on the rack.
I also found the bottom of the laundry pile. No kidding. I don’t think I’ve seen it since . . . well, probably last Labor Day! I have laundered myself into a tizzy, but the laundry room has absolutely no baskets of clothes waiting to be washed, the hampers are empty, the bathroom cupboards are bulging with clean towels and linens. I’m surprised there wasn’t a power outage, considering that the washer, dryer, dishwasher and air conditioner have been using up the kilowatts all day long.
In the process of taking a serious inventory of my clothing, I realized something: I hate virtually my entire wardrobe.
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