Shoe boxes galore! I didn't quite realize how many pairs of shoes I had, since I don't wear most of them. I was surprised to find some I don't remember buying OR wearing, but they'd clearly been worn. Just confirms my theory that I'm losing my mind.

Those old, beat-up boots don't have a box, but I'm keeping 'em anyway. They're good for sloppy rainy days. And comfy.

A closer view of the chaos in the back of the closet.

Ooh. Neat! Okay, neater than it was, at least.

Skipping the kitchen extravaganza, because, again, the pictures don't show much difference between before and after. I got rid of all sorts of old coffee cups -- the kind that come with your dinnerware -- and souvenir glasses I've never used.