Moving hazard

Yesterday, I moved all of my stuff to St. Louis, but I spent the night here in Waterloo because I had to take my car to the Waterloo mechanic today as well as CLEAN this place top to bottom. However, this morning I realized that all of my clothes are in St. Louis. Great. To at least meet public decency standards, I dug through the old t-shirts that I was going to tear into rags, found some deodorant in my emergency travel kit, and don't even ask about my underwear...