Going thorugh my closet and getting rid of two bags of clothes that make me look like I'm 30 years older than I should be and never wore. (WHY do my mom's friends give me their old work clothes thinking I will like/wear them? It's a sweet thought, but I keep maybe one thing out of twenty) It gives me great joy to be able to upcycle them at the Goodwill down the street. YEAH!
