September

Marcella starts school in the morning--a junior. Wow! Jessica is home deciding what to do next. I know the feeling.

I continue to clean out the house. This time the garage attic. Everything came out. I vacuumed every inch of it. Now I'm going through every box that came out and trashing, donating or repacking for storage.

I'm getting the girls to help. I keep saying that when I'm dead and they have to go through it they'll be glad i did such a good job of not keeping a bunch of random crap.

I thought I'd get a handle on my growing wardrobe. I asked myself how many black sweaters, skirts, jackets, shoes (you get the picture) I might need. A lot of it is pretty much identical. So my answer was enough. Now I'm back to buying navy and white. I also have a lot of tans. Love my grays too.

Maybe tomorrow I'll post about my exbf moving out. A long story with a not so happy ending.

Love much always, Darlene