Sunday morning dawned, and like clockwork, I began my routine with some stretching and a burst of sport. This particular Sunday held a quirky twist--I decided to shower with my clothes on once I was done. Imagine me, in a grey Under Armour training suit and a white tank top, stepping into the cascade of water. The fabric clung and shimmered, and with a playful sag in my attire, my black Calvin Klein boxers made a cheeky appearance. It was an unexpected delight, a simple joy in the rhythm of my usual Sunday.