Out With The Old

Yesterday I did something cathartic. I tossed out every pair of underwear and socks that have been taking up space in my drawers. Most of us replace but never totally purge. Usually I buy new and then scrutinize the old. Are they really bad? Can I wear them a bit longer? Can they be demoted to sleep garments? This time there were no reprieves. They all went. No negotiations. I feel so cleansed. New year, new undies. I may make this a ritual.