Flannel? At Christmas!!

It’s snowing,

really snowing.

From inside,

 it’s pretty.

Mom and I were mushing through it today.

Shopping.

Christmas is coming.

I can’t believe it but,

I’m not finished,

still,

most of it is done,

I got my little nephew a fantastic t-shirt.

He is a cat freak,

but most cat stuff I find is geared to girls,

not that I approve of gender stereotyping

not, this t-shirt,

 my friends.

Black with an uber realistic drawing of a cat,

wearing an astronaut’s helmet.

He’s gonna freak with joy.

I know I did,

 and it was only ten bucks.

I would have got one myself but,

they only had them on the kids side.

Life is so unfair sometimes… 🙂

I settled for ordering a new Plaid flannel.

Dress flannel,

Christmas oblige.

No, No,

 even  I,

 don’t wear flannel at Christmas.

One of my few exceptions,

along with job interviews.

I usually do basic black,

channeling Johnny Cash,

except for my boots,

you all know I never do black boots.

I like a little bit of mismatching,

my nod to anarchy,

and style,

you got have style 🙂

Later girls

BB

*The little guy is not my nephew, I have no brothers or sisters. He’s my cousins son, one of three and a little baby girl.

**Next post, books, I’ve been thinking of what to bring to the bunker.