Saturday, 2 June 2012
Things That Make The Cold Almost Bearable
Flannel pie-jam-mahs! Oversized because I share them with the boyfriend. Which I think is kind of sexy.
Retiring the old and ratty ones every other year (a sad affair because we've had some with real funky prints) and shopping for replacements (woooo!) in all the K-Marts and Targets on our puppy car rides to the 'burbs, tracking down those with happy prints/patterns in our size that are not found in the inner city stores. Good fun at $20 per pop!
Naming them when we get home. And having faux-fights over who gets to wear which.
I think it's time for a pie-jam-mahs party! A Christmas-in-July one, perhaps. A grown-up version with mulled wine and single-malt whiskey. Loads of hearty fatty food. And guests have to arrive in their sleepwear (tee hee hee!) with their favourite soft toy/pillow/blankie. We'll watch silly movies and tell scary bedtime stories. We might even build a blanket fort Troy-and-Abed-style. Plan? Plan!