Sad life? A blog about pyjamas

I don't think I've owned a pair of jammies (pyjamas) for about 40 years, but I got some fantastic fleecy PJ's from Dunnes Stores today. They're bright (lime and purple tops, matching patterned bottoms) - but boy, are they comfy! I went the whole hog and got matching fleecy socks, too. Only one problem - I'm so warm and cosy that I feel I should be sipping cocoa not reading about Zuccalmaglio and questionably forged 19th century German folksongs!

SuperSpouse (there's nothing quite like dropping your husband RIGHT in it!) says I 'look ridiculous' in my new fleecy PJ's. That's one less cuddle from me, then ...