Twenty minutes into my project and I've learned these things:
I have far more sitting-around-the-house clothes than going-outside-in-public clothes.
It doesn't take long for a little bit of work to start showing a big improvement. I should remember this and apply it to other facets of my life.
Another twenty minutes, and I've finished folding all the clothes on the table, covered the rough wooden surface of the table with an old sheet, and made neat piles of the newly folded clothes.
All there's left to do is wash and fold and wash and fold and wash and fold. Oh, and I've got to pair up the socks still. Most haven't seen their mates in months.
That feels like an accomplishment.