Dear Flannel,
Delicious. Comfy. Soft. Woolly. Fuzzy. Soft. Warm. Fuzzy.
Yes, please.
Yes, even here in San Diego, yes please. (Hey! We have nights here too. It’s the desert. It cools off. And foggy mornings! We have those. I loooooove those. This morning was fantastic. And then it got hot and now it is cool and pleasant. Oh man oh man.)
I’ll take whatever you’ve got, flannel, with an extra dose of cuddly. Plus you make me think of pumpkins and hay rides (anyone know where a girl can go for a hay ride?) and corn mazes with mud and a chainsaw chasing you and Michael falling and Chris luring Sarah off into the stalks…but that’s a story for another day.
Love,
MM
Tags: chainsaw, clothes, corn maze, flannel, halloween, haunted house, hay ride, soft, warm and cuddly
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Yeah flannel! You’ve captured the greatness that is flannel here and have now made me miss a proper East Coast autumn.
ohhhh….i am missing my proper northwest autumn! i recommend wearing flannel anyway. late at night, early in the morning, with shorts when it’s sunny (just to sneak it in there).