came across a folded bag of laundry in my closet that i didn’t get around to putting away before my surgery. folded skinny jeans, leggings, few dress pants [that aren’t dry clean only of course] and 2 pairs of relatively new pants i actually need to get hemmed [btw self]. i thought to myself, ‘man you never know how good a pair pants feel until you are wearing a hoodie, hoping the heat on your upper half somehow radiates to your scantily clad legs.’

oh pantalones how i miss you!