Just musing on my sad wardrobe
While not the most pressing of topics, I thought this would resonate with many..
I was putting my clothes away and looked at the sad state of my wardrobe:
- 70% of clothes are tired and worn $10 specials, covered with paint and grass from house maintenance over the years
- 20% a couple of half decent shirts for work (office)
- 10% something vaguely passable for a night at the pub
And I didn't care. I guess as some stage I'll need to refresh and polish things up, but not now.
I think this is normal - our clothes become a reflection of ourselves, where we put the needs of others first. My priority has been the kids, the house, the STBWX...
To all the dads rocking 10 year old t-shirts and holey socks, you're amazing. Keep rocking!