This morning’s plan was cleaning out my closet: Throw away things no longer wanted and organize new stuff. But I knew I was done two seconds after being in there. What occurred to me in the two seconds was how most of my clothes didn’t reflect “me.” (The old clothes will be replaced with new clothes and everything old will happily be thrown away.)
Plans of reorganizing my closet may just be in my mind right now but at least I willingly tried, know what I want to do and am sure that one day it will be done. (Being in my closet once again was great after avoiding it for a year.) I wanted something to change from the boredom I felt and am doing all I can to make it so.