After spending 18 days under the new « masks everywhere » regulations, countless hours on trains, and insufferable pain in the ears (when of course they’re not snapping off like a wardrobe malfunction), I’ve decided to buy some decent masks.
Considering that they’re not going anywhere anytime soon, figure might as well torment myself more than necessary.
I got two sets in total 14 (˜2 per day for 7 days) of at least ones that follow the AFNOR guidance, and at a price that now make them quite literally the best clothes I own.
The first set from Le Slip Français, because Google told me to and I have no will power to battle BigData today.
This is about the most intensive shopping I’ve done in a long time, my style is quite literally summed up as first thing seen in Primark. But here we are, 2020 making us do shit we never did before.