I want to start by saying it’s not my fault: I’ve been wearing dirty clothes for the past week. And when I mean dirty, I mean I’m reusing everything. Yes, underwear and socks too.
Like I said, it’s not my fault. I went away for work, and work got extended, and extended, and then blended into another obligation, and then extended again, and so my initial stock of clothing to last a few days has been recycled to last 18 and counting.
