At what point exactly does a favourite t-shirt or a pair of trousers get confined to ‘work clothes’ status? I tend to wear them a little beyond the normal acceptable state – partly because I don’t go to work and also I really don’t care that much what I look like when I go shopping.

Occasionally Lo, she is a terrible Goddess refuses to go out with me in raggedy trousers and paint stained t-shirts and it is usually at that point that the status changes.

The trouble with clothes that you love and feel comfortable in, is that they get worn very frequently and consequently get ……………. worn.