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I have clothing made with natural fiber/synthetic fiber mixes that maintain many properties of natural fabrics while imbuing them with non-wrinkle properties as well. The more synthetics in the mixture, the less wearing comfort, but each person's tolerance is different.
 
I’ve just started. Using quality clothes again, there’s a massive different between a £20 shirt and a £60 shirt in terms of fit and material

Unfortunately the expensive onesdo need more ironing. Because they are cotton or linen instead of polyester
I don't miss it after wearing suits/dress clothes every day for several decades. I dress like a homeless person now... and my personal habits demeanor are heading in that direction too. Something to look forward to.
 
I wore suits for a few years. In the sixties, I was at Gulf Atomics near San Diego, and a white shirt and tie were required. The management was filled with John Birchers, and everyone there was uptight. I came back a few years later and everyone was dressed like a hippie — bell-bottom pants, flowered shirts and sandals. What was funny was their badges still had their picture in a suit and close-cut hair.
 
When I was at a company called UTC, they made all the engineers that had business in the machine shop get steel-toed boots. I still have mine in the box. I found a workaround and never had to wear them.
 
I haven't ironed a piece of clothing in years.

I’ve just started. Using quality clothes again, there’s a massive different between a £20 shirt and a £60 shirt in terms of fit and material

Unfortunately the expensive onesdo need more ironing. Because they are cotton or linen instead of polyester

Moose is right. I work in an office so I own quite a few cotton and linen button-down shirts (cotton for winter/autumn, linen for summer - easier to breathe in), and I always wash and iron my shirts.

I don't mind. My ironing board is in my bedroom by the window, and my bedroom has a ceiling fan (which comes in handy in summer, when it's hard to sleep). So when I iron, I just put on the fan.

It's very peaceful. Gives me time think about plot complications, if I feel up to it, or not think about anything, if I don't. ;)
 
I don't go through many envelopes these days. One just does not send much snail-mail these days.

When I was a kid, I remember sending a letter to my cousin in Alberta once a week. They spent summers here in Niagara, so we grew close. She actually ended up moving here, and we see each other a lot more often now!
 
Snail mail was fun, especially around birthday time and Christmas. My best snail mail story is that when I was a little kid, I mailed my favourite hockey player his rookie card and a letter introducing myself and asking him if he could sign it for me. And he actually did, and mailed it back to me with his own letter. I was over the moon.

For clothing, ever since I started working from home, I pretty much just wear boxers/pajama shorts and a t-shirt. I refuse to use my camera for meetings, so it's all gravy. Being comfortable is my priority !
 
When I was about 12, I sent a fan letter to Paul McCartney. I got a reply, but it was a form letter inviting me to join his fan club - and asking for money! My bubble was burst. I never sent another fan letter again.
 
It's not a good thing to shampoo your hair too often. They say about once every 3-6 days is enough.
They didn't have my hair experience or they'd have rethought that little bit of information. I washed my hair every day of my life from the time I was around 11 (puberty) until I was around 60 (well past reverse puberty). Had I not done so, I'd have looked like a refugee from an oil spill 2-6 days at a time. Most of my life, I've had between two and three feet of hair, and all that washing never did it a bit of harm.
 
Snail mail was fun
Gather round kids, look at this email I sent your grandmother 20 years ago.

We've held onto a few snail mails from family history, mostly in the family home. My brother sent one from London in the 1980's, mostly a cartoon depiction of a particularly terse situation that's still hilarious. I have a birthday card from my son for my 40th, when he was about 8, that's similarly drawn in chaotic style.
 
Birthday cards are impossible to discard because it's like discarding the sentiment.
 
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