I'm also wearing my wool kilt hose (minus the flashes); they're definitely working to keep my feet warm. On top of them I'm wearing the biggest controversy in my romantic relationship: the foot mittens.
The foot mittens were a purchase I made about five years ago from some hunting magazine or such: hey are super thick weird little footies which are worn over socks and are the warmest invention since forced-air heating. I love them.
My partner, Jim, hates them and imagines that they look like the cut outs of kid's pajamas. He makes me hide them when we're sitting on the couch together; the few times I've accidentally grazed his foot with my foot-mitten-clad leg, he visibly shuddered.
So, time for a brunch of waffles, then off to go tubing!
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