I stopped at Target yesterday, and while I was there I picked up a fleece robe and I'm wearing it now and WHAT THE HELL. Why did it take me 41 years of my life to realize that if you live in a cold climate, it is a lot comfier to have a blanket that will walk around with you? I have been getting up and throwing on a sweater, and that does fine for upper body, but my poor legs. My poor, poor legs, how they have suffered, and all for the want of a thirty dollar fleece robe. It is to weep.
It is grey with white polka dots, in case you were wondering.