spring cleaning, summer soon

This song reminds me of the sound of summer...soon:
Some Constellation / Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin.

I'm going through my closet -- doing a bit of spring cleaning -- and realize that I have an awful lot of clothes that I never wear. They will be finding themselves at the local Salvation Army. But I also realize how infinitely small my rotation of clothing is. I'll wear a tshirt -- the same one -- to pieces, until it has holes in the most inappropriate places, and even after that, I'll keep wearing it for sentimental value.

I'll insist on it.

And yet, here I sit, before a pile of t's and long sleeves I've probably only worn a handful of occasions in my lifetime. Go figure.

I guess I'm just a creature of habit. Or maybe it's more so that when I know I like something, I stick with it.