Tangled Up in Jammies in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)

  • March 3, 2008, midnight
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Aaaaaah, oh yeaaaahhh. The warm, unsexy feeling of the BIG jammies! I am home from work, it’s doing something that resembles sleet outside, and I’m wrapped up in pure comfort. I’m LOVING it.

Of course, I was loving the weekend as well. TFMS picked me up at the airport on Saturday morning and proceeded to take me to breakfast (pancakes with BLACKBERRY compote–the yummiest!).

And then shopping. Looking for a bridesmaid dress for Best Bud and a flower girl/Jr. Bridesmaid dress for [step]Daughter, but ended up at the lingerie store trying on corsets. Where did THAT come from?

Who cares? Because 45 minutes later I was (finally!) home and showing TFMS what he’d just bought me and receiving more than my fair share of Welcome Homes!! Valentine’s Day? Who gives a crap at this point. I much prefer Homecoming!!


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