I have a grubby little secret. When I’m running late in the morning and have five minutes to get dressed, pack my lunch, lather my legs in lotion, and pee (because I spend way too long drying my hair and drinking my coffee), I do the unthinkable: I reach for yesterday’s clothes.
Well, not ALL of yesterday’s clothes. Just the bottoms. And well, it’s not that unthinkable, recycling clothes. According to online friends from the posher parts of the world (Europe), it’s actually a norm there to wear the same outfit two to three days in a row.