I ask you, how many pairs of jeans does one woman need?
I've been spring cleaning my closets this week, and have decided that I have been hanging on to too many pairs of jeans. Face it, the size 8s probably are not going to fit me again in this lifetime. They only fit for about five minutes anyway. So, I boxed up all the excess jeans and pared myself down to the four pair I really wear. Why are there six pair on the rack? Well, the two on the left are size 10 and I am optimistic that those will indeed fit me again in this lifetime. They are my Inspiration jeans.
Anyway, it's nice to actually have space between the hangers and to be able to see what is in the closet.
I also cleared off a shelf so I can display my purses. My "Closet Jewelry". Being able to see them makes me happy. Especially the yellow one.
Sophie has been plaguing the life out of my while I have been busy with my labors. She grabs a shoe and runs off with it, picks up a fallen hanger and chews it up, and basically does all the tricks she knows to get my attention.
So, I have a little trick of my own that I heard about somewhere that works like a charm to keep her out of my hair for 15 minutes at a time at least. Here is all you need:
Spread the peanut butter on half a dog biscuit. Really glob it on.