Last weekend, my mom and sister came into the city for brunch. Over Swedish Pancakes at Ann Sather (seriously so good), my mom looked at me and said, “So are you like a fitness person now?”
I mean, I guess? And being a “fitness person” comes with a newly expanded workout wardrobe. Because no one wants to work out three times per week in the same pair of sweaty, gross leggings. However, when you’re someone who only does laundry when you absolutely must, keeping those leggings smelling decent can get tricky.