The spring cleaning bug hit me again last week. The time when I admitted things really needed cleaning, and I could put it off no longer. Many areas screamed for my attention, but my closet called the loudest.  I opened the door and wondered, not for the first time, how one person needed so many clothes. Time to purge. My rule for the cleansing was simple: if it hadn’t been worn in the last year, out it went. Easy, right? But … Continue reading →