When did
Project Minima turn
Maxima??? I was just sitting on the couch last night when this thought came into my head like gang busters, totally unbidden. "I have too many clothes."
(You shouldn't have bid on that. I didn't bid on it. It just came in.)
Out loud, I said "I am going to have too many clothes." See, I changed it up a bit. That went back and forth between my true love and I for a bit. Being the practical person he is, I don't remember a thing he said, other than it helped clarify what I said, or the fact that I said it. Meanwhile I was reeling with the ramifications. I mean, this changes everything. Everything. First, I took a meandering trip down the river of deNile. Followed by bursts of kick boxing
with my shadow self. Then got lost in a fog. Oh, don't forget the naps. You know, the usual 5 steps. And here I am, true confessions. WTF am I going to do now!?!
sigh. sigh with arms folded across chest. that's a little defensive isn't it? hmmm. Well, let's stop moaning and groaning and take stock. It's a new world out there/ in here. Ha! It's a new year.
It's not all bad. I did stop going to stores (including thrift stores) and buying clothes. I did get to the point where I now have clothes that fit me, I like them, and I feel good in them. That's huge. I was batting zero on all three when I started the Project. And I've come to know, stumble across really, what I like to wear. That was something I wanted to get to and I have. yea. I wear what I want, where I want, even at home. I like that.
Downside is, consumption has steadily crept in. First with ebay shoes. Then with sewing patterns, and sale fabric. Now more fabric and some warm socks. I don't need any of these things. None. I have enough of all of them. Really, but I know in my soul I'll at the least buy some more patterns sooner or later - probably Tina Givens.