Today, I’m thankful for my pants.
I went back through my closet tonight to see if I had anything I could get rid of as part of an ongoing effort to curtail my materialism. I have the sprit, but my will power is lacking.
So after trying on all 27 pairs of jeans I own, I narrowed my collection down to 20. Still a bit obscene, seeing how I will only be able to take 5 or 6 pairs at most with me to Prague, but in the meantime, I vow to give them all as much love as possible. They deserve to go places too.