Today . . .
my clutter fought back.
My best friend came down for the day, and I informed her that we were going to purge the clothes in my closet.
That’s another post coming soon. Likely titled, “How Best Friends Can Be Helpful and Scary at the Same Time.”
Since yesterday was Laundry Day and the clothes were actually all put away, we decided that any unused wire hanger could be trashed.
And there were quite a few of them.
She had to leave when there were still piles of hangers all around the room. Tonight, I decided that in an effort to not let the closet-purging-progress turn into hanger-tripping-regression, I should finish that part of the job.
Oh. My.
Those things are evil. I knew this, but wow.
Grabbing a handful?
Physically impossible. They attach and tangle and unite and form chains and all kinds of other things that rebellious groups tend to do.
I was Kramer
Seriously.
Finally, I decided to take them one by one and arrange them in my hand in an orderly way. (You know, how I should have done in the first place.)
Finally, I got those suckers tamed and in the bag.
Then I turned around and saw these:
And walked into the living room and saw these:
I think I’m finally done now. (But I hear the ones in the closet laughing and making plans.)
There is an affiliate link in this post.
Oh I know! I hate those things! They are just crazy and evil. My closet is not even able to be walked in right now. It's just full of clothes. I desperately need new hampers.
i would have just scooped them up and threw them straight in the garbage can
Hangers are probably my most difficult thing to conquer. I can never find them when needed but trip over them any other time.
I recently discovered they fit perfectly over an empty wire dvd stand. I'm hoping that hubby doesn't want to tidy his games anytime soon.
PS – You could donate them to the consignment store or Goodwill.
*waiting for a hanger to be thrown at me. J/k. Lol
I just wanted to let you know that I have a little "Yippee!" moment any time I click on your blog and see a new post. And I know I'm not alone (right gals?).
Anonymous, that is officially one of my all-time favorite comments! THank you so much!
I refuse to own wire hangers. Could be that I was traumatized by that scene in "Mommy Dearest" LOL.
We swore off wire hangers years ago, yet still from time to time one pops up. They're like easter grass- you can never get rid of them!!
This title was so funny I had to take time to read your blog….love it!
Thanks Ruthie!
They breed faster then rabbits!
I’ve been hanging them on door knobs all over the house. I try to take them with me when I’m going past the dry cleaners because they will take them back. I usually forget to grab them.
I love your sneaky, creative affiliate links! (I mean “sneaky” as a compliment, not as in “how dare you”).