I also wanted to clear up my wearing of the leggings in public. I only do so with a top that completely and adequately covers both my heiney parts and my belly parts (sorry Anne, but my belly parts are name Quasimodo because they hang on my front like a gargoyle on a cathedral). For dialysis, they allow me to sit without seams or zippers, etc getting uncomfortable on my jiggly bits after several hours.
(And yes...once I get a new kidney and am able to do so, I plan on finding a really good surgeon who can perform a front end realignment and allow me to see my toes again.)
(Will somebody please remind me to stop talking about my intimate secrets so much? Methinks we've entered into the TMI zone and need to find our way out...toot sweet.)
(Where's Stewey when you need him? This is the exact kind if thing that would have sent him into a rant if epic proportions.)
As for those of you who say "I could never wear that kind of thing"...trust me when I tell you that once you do you'll be hooked!
Today and tomorrow will be spent in the Happy Chair or the big girl sleigh bed for sure. My cold worsened overnight and I am determined not to let this thing get down in my chest. So I'm pushing fluids...taking the Mucinex...resting....and sending JB out for chicken noodle soup later. If I can get my eyes to stop watering I might try to stitch, but at the moment I am quite...drippy.
Happy Saturday, my Dearies! I hope you have a wonderful weekend!