The Morning Floof is a bewildered, tiny little squee!
Good morning. Nothing is on tap for today. As I was putting away the clothes that had dried, I did a cursory weeding out because the bedroom closet isn’t as wide nor as deep as the one in Henderson, and there has to be a weeding out to make it all fit without wrinkling. It won’t be so bad when I swap out my summer clothes, but for now it’s awful.
But eventually, I’ll get it to where I’m comfortable. It’s just hard right now.
I need to go through my closet again, too. With the irregular weather, I’ve got both summer and winter clothes in a pile.