It is well documented that I have a bit of a substance abuse problem. I. Love. Shoes. Before leaving Austin I painfully culled from my shoe collection the 10 pairs of shoes I was to bring with me to London. From a collection of 68 pairs. It was challenging. It was heart-wrenching. No, I am not being overdramatic. Well, maybe a little.
As I was doing laundry last night and hanging my clothes up to dry on my fancy new "indoor airer" I noticed what could possibly be considered a new addiction. One that has likely gone unnoticed by a good many people.
I seem to be addicted to buying new, cute undies.
At present I am the proud owner of 49 pairs of undies. Yes. Look at that number again. Four. Nine. And yes, I just double-counted them to make sure. I'm not exactly sure when it happened but it sure as hell did.
Now, is this a problem? I'm not sure. I mean considering with all my workouts each day (sometimes as many as three a day) I do go through them quickly and I can easily rationalize needing these and possibly even more. But... if no one is seeing them on me but me, is it so important to have such a fabulous variety of drawers?
3 comments:
Hm... I think there's a pretty good chance that some other folks are appreciating your undies - at the gym, with the occasional bending over...
More importantly, YOU know what's going on down there ;-)
but on a slightly separate note - are you wearing those undies during your workouts? Don't they get all sweaty? Couldn't you wear a jockstrap or something?
Yes, I wear my undies while working out. I am just not a fan of the jockstrap. Granted, I don't normally wear my "top tier" undies for workouts. Those are for dancing. Or when I wanna feel like a pretty, pretty princess.
It's a bit worrying that you've actually counted your undies!
Stephen
p.s.
The next 5 on the fifth is coming...
http://thestateofthenationuk.blogspot.com/2010/10/advance-notice.html
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