Time to pack up ye olde summery clothes and or at least tuck them away. They shan't be in any use anytime immediate.
That time to refurbish your almirah.
When you can find things you need at a moments notice instead of making do whatever you can grab only because what you intended to wear is somewhere buried in depths of cotton under layers of summer wear, and your previously thought of ensemble will be that much difficult to put together.
Right, so in spirit of arranging closets and putting your winter weaponry on the forefront it's most essential to bring out the raiments and organize them. A very seasonal chore.
Sigh.
The problem with my cupboards being that they're almost like a cave. They can work as a separate room for when you've too many guests. And thus the arising problems that clothes seem to get lost in its grotto vastness.
I haven't found a way around that except packing clothes in collapsable boxes to ensure they do not stray, and keeping the back of the closet space strictly for bags and low reaching pretty gowns and other assorted dresses.
So of course it's not my want to show around my almirahs and such, but I have spent a few morning hours just arranging the whole damnable thing.
And this doesn't even include winter coats and winter clothing.
I can't for the life of me fit my life in a suitcase. I'd probably need a truck or something or perhaps a good talking into sagehood.
Cuz seriously..
these are just the clothes I won't be wearing this season.. barring a tee or two.
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