Starting, as I am, from three roomsful of clothes (and tightly packed at that -- and that was BEFORE my move from an enormous house to a 'cosy' (tiny) home), such that the sheer act of donating stuff involves a fleet of removal lorries and many burly men, Claire's 10-item wardrobe is looking very attractive to me now. Like Rachy, my problem is that I love my clothes, but when the sheer volume of clothes is such that it is not entirely beyond the bounds of possibility that one might be approached by the TV people who make Hoarders, something has to give.

So I have started. First I got rid of the few remaining items that were polyester (irrespective of label I hate polyester with a passion). Then I got rid of most teeshirts I have that contain lycra, because I hate the feeling of lycra, to say nothing of the look of it. So far so easy.

Then I dithered for a while, unable to part with anything else. Then I hit on the idea of getting a colour consultation, aiming to reduce the number of colours I could wear and thus making it psychologically easier to get rid of stuff. Unfortunately, the colour consultant merely added to the number of colours I think I can wear (or am willing to try), so that didn't help in the slightest.

I mention all this to warn anyone who is currently acquiring more clothes than they are donating, that if you aren't paying attention, things can get out of hand quite quickly -- or they did in my case. And if/when they do, you may well wish you had adopted Angie's one-in-one-out policy, or the tiny French wardrobe policy, or some other such policy, rather than waiting until you have far too many fabulous clothes that fit well etc and that are difficult to part with. Don't start (thinking) from here, in other words. As one who is not in the slightest bit a hoarder type in life generally (I hate clutter and have no trouble getting rid of things in general, and might even be described as organised and minimalist in terms of home decor, computer, etc) I am quite shocked to find myself in my current wardrobe predicament. Working on it. But it is not fun.

How to choose what to get rid of if everything remaining is fabulous, fits, etc? Not easy. Or is it? Thoughts, anyone?

Sheepishly,

Sarah