I made a point to stay away from the siren of my bed this weekend, only hitting it when needed and omitting the whole Saturday afternoon loll from my weekend. It was cool. I cleaned up a bunch and even ventured into the devil's closet space called my attic.
My attic is the place clothing goes to rest, either from being outgrown, outseasoned or both at once. Climbing through the mess up there showed me a couple things:
Point 1: I have a core dressing style.
I love and apparently have loved the past 10 years textile pattern prints, A-line skirts, corduroy, American Eagle Outfitters, the Gap and Banana Republic. I like skirts, dresses, cropped pants and lots of the same button up blouses and shirts in white or black.
Point 2: I spend A LOT of money on clothing.
Each article of clothing was purchased at an average of $30 per piece. I pulled about 50 items out of the attic bound for charity just tonight. Considering I always buy the same type of items, it seems kinda silly. More economical for me to just slim down a little and go shopping in my attic than online.
Point 3: I have a TON of stuff up there.
Enough said.
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