Sunday, December 13, 2009

big socks, brunches and log cabins


Okay, so I woke up today sick as the proverbial dog. Feeling a wee bit better as I move around. Everyone will be here for the shared birthday brunch v. soon. I'm the 1st and my sister is mid December, so at some point during the month we celebrate.

I'm trying to work and ready and simply function. And there's something about his socks when I feel like utter crap and it's cold out. So here I go flitting around the house (slowly and sniffly) in black leggings and a comfy big chunky sweater and yes, his outdoor socks. Because my secret heart's desire is to own a log cabin, sometimes I picture myself puttering around my grand but humble cabin dressed...well, like this. So, this is my power outfit today. And the power I seek is comfort, a little bit of feeling better and a lot of laughter to make me forget I feel like I've been run over by a truck.

Happy Sunday. Be warm and cozy and comforted.

XOXO
Sommer

2 comments:

Alison Tyler said...

Okay, I was looking for a picture of sexy socks to send you, and I found Sid and Nancy sock dolls! No, really!

What was I saying?

XXX,
Alison

Helia Brookes said...

I wear my mate's big thick socks too! My feet were always cold at bedtime because I don't like wearing my socks. Jeremy gave me a pair of his and those I'll wear. (Comfort and reassurance comes with--a nice bonus.)