I have a hard time getting rid of anything. I keep thinking of all of the money I spent. I have a pile of clothes that I am "spiffy-ing up" to take to a resale shop. My clothes shaver is getting a workout. I am wearing a pair of jeans today that are two sizes too big because A. They are still really nice jeans, and B. I don't have any in my new size. I did give a lot of my nice stuff to my sister. Yesterday my mom bought a courdroy button down shirt that I could wear. I have never been able to raid my moms closet before. I told her I just might have to borrow it sometime.