Good almost afternoon sweets,
I don't know about you, but I lived in my workout clothes this weekend. (Eww, not the same pair sickos.) I would wake up and workout, then shower, only to put on another pair of workout clothes. It took everything I had not to wear workout clothes to a baseball game on Saturday night. I had a good angle....it was a sporting game after all, but HM looked so handsome I caved and put on regular clothes. I can't decide what this says about me.....am I lazy and only wear gym clothes? Or am I such an active person you never know when I will breakout into an exercise routine?
I received some emails requesting to see the rest of my closet after this post, and because my closet room was actually clean enough today (a rare event) I started snapping some pictures:
And in case you are wondering, yes I acknowledge I am a lucky lady and that HM is a wonderful husband to allow me to commandeer an entire room as my closet (even though he took over both closets in the master but that is not the point so I won't even bring it up). But how sad is it to see all those nice clothes hanging there, lonely and unused? I spend more time in items that are wrestled out of this bottom drawer:
What about you sweets? How many hours in a week would you say you spend in gym clothes verses regular clothes?