Friday night, I literally sat on my floor, facing the wall thinking about how BORING my closet has become. I really want to start all over but at the same time, I don’t really care, if that makes sense. It’s not at the top of my priorities but I have noticed its blandness. I’ve also notice that I tend to wear the same pieces of clothing quite frequently. Like my favorite hat, for all the many days I don’t want to fuss with my hair. And on that day, I didn’t want to fuss with pants, either. Thank God for oversized shirts.