It was a balmy March day; the kind that gives you a glimmer of hope that the frozen tundra that had become your backyard might actually thaw and spring could arrive. I went into my closet and had an overwhelming urge to purge my wardrobe. This happens every year around this time when the spring cleaning bug attacks me.I stared at the piles of sweaters that had lay untouched over the winter and realized that I had pretty much worn the same four heavy sweaters all winter. Still, I was not [...]
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