The small closet in the spare bedroom slash office evolves into a Tetris pile of things as the year goes on — mostly clothes but also boxes filled with… stuff.
If I had Carrie Bradshaw’s closet everything would be in order.
About twice a year I swap warm weather clothes for cold and revaluate all the life choices that prevent me from fitting in a large portion of my wardrobe. Three piles emerge: Keep, Donate and Possibly Maybe.
Though not pictured, Edith will spend lots of time putting her butt on the top of every pile.