Who gets a cold in summer? Oh wait, this person does. Last night after my 24th hour at home I started a little spring cleaning. I blame the cold for clouding my judgment. But out went wine glasses, my collection of Cooking Light and Real Simple (trust, the archive of W stayed!), takeout menus, and shirts that have been living in my closet untouched for years. I went to bed feeling cleansed... and still sick.
And I woke up... still sick and debating digging in the dumpster for those shirts.