Today I pulled out every piece. I culled, I sorted, I refolded and I put back in order and here's where I need the help of anyone reading this with ready access to a gun. If I buy ONE more single thread in at least the next year, maybe 10, just shoot me. I mean really. I do not deserve to live.
I do not want to count the number of knit pants I have. (I even have one section of 'nice' knit pants and one section of 'cruddy' knit pants.) But I'm pretty sure I could wear a clean pair every day and not have to do laundry for a month.
The shirt situation is about as bad but at least there is variety.
When I die, my brother and sister in law will take over this house. I can imagine the conversation when they pull back the curtain in this closet. It ain't going to be pretty. But it is likely to be pretty hilarious.