Laundry & Possessions.
I've been going through an inventory of clothing, running nearly every last piece through the washer and dryer and sorting it out into three categories: Keep, Sell, and Give. Personally, I have entirely too much miscellaneous clothing, identical shirts, misleading outfits, the like. I'm going to cultivate myself a wardrobe for respectable business for this new year. Outfits of "hey, give me a job, you'll like me. I promise." It's an exciting and prospectable path to follow along, I believe. Prodigious. I'm very hopeful for success. Perhaps for the first honest time in my life.
I believe that to be the honest truth. I'm excited for the future.
About time. I thought I would entirely miss that Twenties Whimsy-of-Uncanny-Progress-through-Procrastination-and-Sheer-Luck Age. Or that nasty prospect of approaching a quarter-of-a-century birthing. Strange days ahead. Strange and weirdsome.
1 comment:
don't remind me, love. my quarter-century is coming up in April. :/
i dunno, i think i've done fairly well so far...after a bit of a rocky start. but that works for me. 've always been the type of person who has to...feel their way around, so to speak. y'know. figure stuff out. because i'm so ME that i don't listen to anyone else.
alas! so is lafabatiwaaaaa-ha! SO IS LIFE! *dances*
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