I’m finally getting around to my spring cleaning. I am a pack rat and need to get rid of some things. I keep everything! I keep thinking the second I throw it away or give it away, I will need it even though I haven’t in the past ten years. Or, worse, keeping clothes I couldn’t get into if I sucked it in and held my breath. Oh, but you know how it goes. I’ll be able to wear it after I have dieting a few weeks–NOT. With each birthday the pounds get harder and harder to come off and believe me they were never easy for me in the first place. But I am resolved to finally get rid of some of the junk. Simplify. Simplify. That’s my new motto.