What I wore this week: a luxe tracksuit | Priya Elan

Stepping out of the house in a tracksuit feels absentminded and reckless, like forgetting your keysStanding here, dressed in my luxe tracksuit, I am feeling like the walking embodiment of that expectation-versus-reality meme. In my mind I am channelling Tony Soprano but I can’t shake the idea that, when faced with the cruel light of a Wednesday lunchtime in April, I actually look like a scruffy extra from EastEnders who appears for occasional scenes around the fruit and veg stall. And that