Clearing clutter is something I am good at – for about 30 minutes, every once in a blue moon. I am not quite at hoarder levels but I definitely have clothes and shoes that haven’t seen the light of day since the turn of the century.
I really must stop keeping hold of clothes that I wore BC (before children). By the time I get around to losing baby weight they will be tragically out of fashion, so I might as well give them away now, while there is at least a chance of somebody wanting to wear them.
I will start the new year with a good old clear out. No excuses. Pass the black binbags.