I wear the same clothes all the time. Okay, maybe not the EXACT SAME clothes ALL the time--that would start to get gross--but the same five or six items of clothing in a never ending rotation. The flannel-lined jeans are in this rotation, as are my long underwear in the winter, but topping the list of Items of Clothing I Wear All the Damn Time is my fleece.
It's a zip-up fleece my sister brought me from a trip to Australia. It says Perth on it, because she, uh, went to Perth. I wear it all the time because A) It is an easy way to add another layer over whatever top I have on that day and B) It zips, which is very convenient because I'm still sort of nursing Cubby and need, um, access occasionally. To the, uh, milk. You know.
I'm going to stop with this subject now, because I'm too prim to talk about this without blushing at my keyboard.
So I wear this fleece pretty much every day. On the days I have to reluctantly take it off to wash it, I wear a hoodie sweatshirt, which is just about as attractive as the fleece. That is, it's not. Nothing makes you feel hotter than a fleece and flannel-lined jeans, let me tell you.
I have other clothing, obviously, but wearing it would probably make me either cold or inconvenienced, so fleece and flannel-lined jeans it is. I'm not the type to suffer for fashion. Obviously.
How about you, poppets? Is there any item of clothing you wear so much it's ridiculous?