Like any self-respecting single male, I leave all my washing till I literally have nothing else to wear. After so many years, its become a fine art and I have no issues. Until today.
I put newly bought and thus 'scratchy' bed linen, which was black/blue, in with my work shirts which were all white/pastel.
As a result of this rookie brain-fart, I am having to wear a tshirt to work today since my shirts now look like I've heavily sweated ink...
Now i'm going to have to go shopping, dammit.