I've become a total slob. It's a natural occurence, since I have half-packed boxes everywhere and a huge amount of laundry in my hamper. It's the clean clothes that are the problem. After spending an evening packing, I have no energy to do such a strenuous task as tossing my clothes in the hamper or folding up clean ones. Instead, I do what I call the 'strip & toss.' When it's time for my shower, I shed my garmets, clean my body and leave my clothes lying on the floor.
With my apartment in such disarray, I've been neglecting my usual anal duties. I don't know if I mentioned this in the past, but I jot down what I wear on a calendar. These little notes keep me from repeating an outfit in a short amount of time. I know it seems silly, but there are several times I came close to wearing the same outfit in a week because my brain was so fried. This week, my brain has been too fried to even write down what I wear. I could have been wearing the same outfit all week, for all I know.
Oh well, I'm extremely tired. Time for me to dig out tomorrow's outfit from that pile on the floor.