Resurrection

After a ridiculous, inexcusable hiatus from this wonderful page, I, or better yet, WE are back. Back from wherever it was we lazily disappeared to. To every one's benefit I'm sure, I will skip all the niceties, apologies, and New Years resolutions in favor of an actual mini-editorial to kick start the week.

In Washington, D.C. it has been beyond tolerably cold. And it pains my poor fingers and toes each time I have to step out in the early morning hours to haul it to the Metro. Thus I cannot imagine the pains people must have been experiencing yesterday for the "No Pants Day" on the subway. I was fairly unfamiliar with this event but saw a link to the BBCNews website today with a little blurb about it and found it to be quite an ingenious idea. I love the fact that it has such a global following, no matter how small in some places. From New York City to apparently Australia groups were organizing pantless transit exploits.

I have no shame in admitting that I am curious to participate next year for not only does it sound silly and liberating, but it gives me an excellent opportunity to show off what's not normally advertised: underwear. Ivy knows how much I love Cosabella lingerie but I may have to find something a bit more modest. Adorable cotton boy shorts should suffice.

Only Hearts Leopard Print Hipster v. Calvin Klein Steel Boy Shorts - Shopbop

Bottom line: this small global craze to apparently "lighten the mood" seems a bit extreme, but who says it's not worth a giggle or two.