Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Pockets

You don't know what you have until its gone. True.
I realized recently after pulling out a pair of old fleece pajama pants (gotta go deep in the drawer for something warm and snuggly once it goes under 70 degrees) that I have to have pockets on my sleepwear.
Weird I know. But all my other pajama bottoms have pockets on them. Didn't even realized that I used them until they were gone.
I shouldn't be concerned with carrying around stuff at 10 o'clock, but apparently I do.
Oh well, I guess I will add that to my funky list of things that make me happy.

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