tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post7427169948182392190..comments2024-03-28T03:40:29.423-04:00Comments on Passage des Perles: Wardrobe purge: How to lose 40 pounds on a Sunday afternoonDuchessehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986153653120526776noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-78944258227334358532008-06-09T06:54:00.000-04:002008-06-09T06:54:00.000-04:00Thats the key to it, the closet clearer had no emo...Thats the key to it, the closet clearer had no emotional attachment to your stuff like you do. Very clever of her to take away the trash pile, i'd pay for someone to do that alone!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-13352781620470224342008-06-08T00:28:00.000-04:002008-06-08T00:28:00.000-04:00i could never have someone else tell me what to do...i could never have someone else tell me what to do with my wardrobe. <BR/>a close friend, a best friend, listened to my advice regarding her own wardrobe. but there is no one whose opinion on my clothing i value more than my own.<BR/><BR/>greying pixie - i could definitely fit my wardrobe into 2 suitcases. not likely the coats though...Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08154615284957070071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-22368765866593439652008-06-07T21:22:00.000-04:002008-06-07T21:22:00.000-04:00Wow!! This closet clearing seems to be going aroun...Wow!! This closet clearing seems to be going around. You make me want to go through my closet again. It would be fantastic to have a professional go through my closet with a critical eye. That is until she told me I needed to get rid of a special piece of "love."La Belette Rougehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05686717070120116918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-39109557765744882862008-06-07T16:42:00.000-04:002008-06-07T16:42:00.000-04:00Mahatma Gandhi said 'never own more than you can c...Mahatma Gandhi said 'never own more than you can carry', and when I left home in 1982 I owned exactly that - two suitcases of clothes. I don't remember being any worse dressed than I am now and far fewer dilemmas about what to wear every morning.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com