This past year, on a special episode of A Very Pandemic Christmas, I realized it had been a while since I had any decent pajamas. So I asked Santa for a very specific pair of soft, cozy, but still cute pajamas. Hey, I have to differentiate between my sleeping clothes and my uh, comfy "work" clothes right?
Lucky me, Santa (AKA my incredibly wonderful partner) bought me those very same soft, cozy, cute pajamas from Nordstrom that were on my list -- black with white piping, just like I asked for. And lo! For they were even more soft, more cozy, more indulgent, and more perfectly perfect than I ever imagined. They drape in the right places, they don't cling, they flatter for something that's just soooo comfy, and they feel like buttah.
Then last night, while watching the Golden Globes, what to my wondering eyes should appear? MY PAJAMAS! ON A CELEBRITY!
Well, close to my pajamas.
So close, right??




