Lately, I spend much of my working day the cleanroom, well , either of two cleanrooms.
Room-A is a pretty basic cap and gown type affair – the room isn’t really clean (class 100,000 to 10,000 depending on how often used; more usually high than low), the kit is really there to control access (limited kit = limited number of users) to the room and provide nominal clean standards. Room-B, on the other hand, is a bit more serious; usually class 1000, sometimes approaching class 100 after a few weeks of no use, you need to get properly kitted up to enter this room.
Yesterday I found myself in the changing room for room B with a camera, so here is a self portrait showing me about to start work.
Elegance this Wednesday is yards of blue nylon and nitrile. Or something.