Two visits ago, we went to Value Village and I found this XXL sweater. There was nothing remarkable about the garment whatsoever, but I kind of fell in love with it. I put it on and it was basically a sweater dress, but not a trendy one. A horrible one from the early nineties. I can't exactly say what drew me to the thing. It's blackish and greyish, a rough sort of material, and definitely not something I could ever wear out of the house.
Still, I bought it. And it's one of my most favourite finds. I wear it all the time. It so big I don't have to wear pants! I'm not wearing pants right now! Does that make this post more or less interesting?
Anyhow, this XXL sweat, that I imagine some large gentleman once wore, is seriously the most comfortable article of clothing I wear. You know when you're a child and you have your favourite outfit you want to wear everyday? This sweater is it for me. I get sad when it stinks and I have to wash it. Sometimes, when I'm at work, I think about this sweater, hanging in my closet, waiting for me to get home and put it on.
Now the warm weather is approaching, and I wonder how this will impact our relationship.
Guess who didn't make their bed this morning!