So I finally get around to doing laundry (I was totally out of… well… everything but socks. Laundry doesn’t get done around here as often as I’d like), and I dress up all nice and such in: clean dress pants, clean dress shoes, clean socks, clean shirt, etc. and it turns out to be Ultimate throwing practice day. In the mud. The clean pants, shoes, socks and shirt didn’t last too long.
Now I again don’t have any pants, or shirts for tomorrow. I do have enough socks, however.
On the plus side, I can still throw (mostly) accurately, despite being about a year out of practice.