At the end of week one, coinciding nicely with the first week back to work following summer vacation, I met up with friends for drinks. A lovely evening. And then (cue "dun dun" music) - cascading beer and a shattered glass which left me wet and smelly with glass bits in my trousers (or jean shorts, actually). An early morning the following day made laundry impossible, all clothes were sweaty and my shorts were still smelly and dangerous. So I cheated. I did. In week 1. I wore an "almost the same"- looking pair of shorts into the office.
Speaking of cheating, I have taken quite a bit of sass from people who know about my experiment because I have multiples of pants & tops (They look the same! I don't have laundry at home! Sigh, I can't justify it any more; if it's a cheat, then I'm doing 12 items or less - sue me).
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