Spring cleaning is about clearing out stagnant energy. Fall cleaning is about carefully picking through the contents of your life to find what to keep and what to pitch.  It is for opening your closet doors and laying all your clothes on the bed, for pulling out your fall and winter gear and inspecting it.  Those gloves and scarves and coats you carelessly packed away six months before get an airing out.  You wash those that need it.  You pair up gloves, toss those what are missing partners, or, as I do with my son’s gloves, pair them up with another lonely one to make a mismatched set.

This is the process I’m going through now.  I am trying to bring order to a house I never properly set up.  Our move-in was hasty and chaotic, and the last year didn’t afford me much time to purposefully arrange things.  This fall, however, has brought me the time and energy to tackle such housekeeping details.

I’ve started with my clothes.  By virtue of my life spent mostly in my home, my daily wardrobe consists mainly of pj pants and T-shirts.  Those times I have to venture into the outside world, I will exchange the pants for one of my skirts.  This has been my daily uniform for the past five years, and my clothes are beginning to show it.  

I began with the shirts.  All the T-shirts riddled with holes went under the pinking shears.  In thirty minutes I had reduced them to rags for cleaning.  They replaced the previous rags that had come to the end of their useful life.  

This last week I moved on to my skirts.  Currently I have four every day skirts, one “fancy”, and two that haven’t made it into rotation yet.  All of them are handmade.  One skirt went into the bin, so torn up and run down it wasn’t even fit for rag duty.  The other three are threadbare and torn at the seams.  If I toss them now, I’ll be short of outside wear, though, so I’ve decided to mend them enough to get through the next month while I make new skirts. 

I’ve patched these skirts before.  Those times I was careful with my fabric choice and my stitching.  This time, knowing that I just need to keep my underwear from showing, I set to the task by first grabbing a handful of scraps.  The result is haphazard, but serviceable.  And that’s all that’s warranted.  Once I’ve made up new skirts, these will be retired.  I’m considering remaking them into a throw, something cozy for the winter nights ahead.  

This upcoming week the target of my fall cleaning will be the pj pants.  Several need some light mending and I’ll probably make a couple of new pairs, as well as retire a couple that are as ratty as the skirts.  Then I will move on to the winter clothes: sweaters, sweatshirts, long sleeved garments, as well as tights and leggings.  By the time December rolls around I should be well sorted out to survive the winter.