I hate transitioning out the seasonal clothes. Packing away the summer clothes and bringing out the winter clothes. You have to wash all those winter clothes so you're not a mothball smeller and say goodbye to all those breezy, cotton dresses and spring colors made for the correct season.
So I'm putting it off. Which means I have a no access pass to the abyss of my closet cause all the winter items are piled by the dirty laundry and all the summer items are left forgotten on their hangers.
It causes a saturnine mood. Maybe I'll go make brownies.
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