Tuesday, October 12, 2004
*The* Robe
On the way home from the bar last night, the weather had turned and sent a chill down my arms and back.
ME (while holding her arms tight against her body): I can't wait to get inside and put on my robe.
C: Ugh. That robe! You know, I've even talked to DW about that robe.
ME: What? Why would you tell our dog walker about my robe?
C: I told him, 'ME dresses so sexy all of the time, but then she comes home and puts on this hideous robe!'
ME: I mean, I know it's not the sexiest, but what have you got against my robe? Is it because it's made of fleece?
C (thinking): No, it's not the fleece.
ME: Is it because it's shapeless? [getting defensive] I love that robe! It's so cozy and it keeps me warm.
C: I think it's the texture. Yeah, the texture. And the colors!
The robe is very thick fleece in a tan and beige plaid. I would never have picked it out for myself. My grandmother bought it for my mother. My mother hated it, so I took it. Then, coincidentally, my aunt, without ever having seen the robe before, gave me slippers that matched perfectly (equally as comfy and lust-less). I don't think there is a chance I can give either up. Despite its lack of sexiness, C has rather passionate opinions about the robe. Maybe I can just redirect that passion a little. ;-)
ME (while holding her arms tight against her body): I can't wait to get inside and put on my robe.
C: Ugh. That robe! You know, I've even talked to DW about that robe.
ME: What? Why would you tell our dog walker about my robe?
C: I told him, 'ME dresses so sexy all of the time, but then she comes home and puts on this hideous robe!'
ME: I mean, I know it's not the sexiest, but what have you got against my robe? Is it because it's made of fleece?
C (thinking): No, it's not the fleece.
ME: Is it because it's shapeless? [getting defensive] I love that robe! It's so cozy and it keeps me warm.
C: I think it's the texture. Yeah, the texture. And the colors!
The robe is very thick fleece in a tan and beige plaid. I would never have picked it out for myself. My grandmother bought it for my mother. My mother hated it, so I took it. Then, coincidentally, my aunt, without ever having seen the robe before, gave me slippers that matched perfectly (equally as comfy and lust-less). I don't think there is a chance I can give either up. Despite its lack of sexiness, C has rather passionate opinions about the robe. Maybe I can just redirect that passion a little. ;-)
Comments:
I wear some very unsexy things to sleep. My long-distance ex used to say, to initiate things on the phone, "what are you wearing?" I knew to lie! :-)
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I'll sit around in my unsexy bugs bunny sleeppants and totally equally unsexy "RIDE IT LIKE YOU STOLE IT" biker rally tee and absolutely horrid vampire bat slippers.
IT'S GONNA BE GREAT!
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I'll sit around in my unsexy bugs bunny sleeppants and totally equally unsexy "RIDE IT LIKE YOU STOLE IT" biker rally tee and absolutely horrid vampire bat slippers.
IT'S GONNA BE GREAT!