Nearly 75 percent of my clothes are too big on me, due to all the weight I’ve lost over the past few months. I’ve gone from a snug size 20, to a fit size 16. 30 freakin pounds! So, I cleared out my closet, and started trying things on, and am now left with maybe 2 pairs of pants I can wear, and a couple of shirts.
I may have no clothes, but damn does it feel good!
Yeah, I did the happy wardrobe pruning dance several months ago while, of all things, watching The Maltese Falcon for the first time. I have no idea what triggered me to start trying on every article of outerwear I own, maybe Sidney Greenstreet? I ditched at least 1/2 of everything, maybe 2/3, and bagged it up for a friend who works near a drop-off center to, um, drop off. It was such fun! I’ve had a couple of mini-dances since then to clear out the rest of the big boy clothes as I’ve bought replacements in my new smaller sizes.