I am still going! This weekend I hit a bit of a turning point. Lately I've been wearing an item as best I can style it, and if it doesn't make me feel 100% thrilled I take it off and immediately put it in one of three bags: give to a friend, donate or consign (after washing!). This weekend a friend came to stay and left with a whole bag of stuff of mine.

I feel like an animal shedding its fur! Some attachment issue has mysteriously vanished, and it's feeling really good to shed even more of what it just taking up space.

It helps that I've been getting a nice check from the consignment store each month, because thinking about the wasted money is the hardest part - I feel like I have to learn everything the hard way about what I do and don't like. Sigh.