What to wear, what to wear, what to wear...

Yikes!  I am currently buried in suitcases and piles of clothes and 86 pairs of shoes that I cannot decide between.  The cats are all sleeping in the empty suitcases that are open on the bed, and now I'm going to have to vacuum all the cat hair out before I can put the clothes in.  The house-sitter was here the other day to go over everything, and she literally backed out of the room -- she thought my closet had exploded.  Tonight is it -- I'm either going to finish this suitcase business or I'm just going to take the entire closet and toss it in the truck and decide when I get to California.  Come hell or high water, though, CALIFORNIA, HERE WE COME!