LOVE/HATE: The Blankie Edition

On truly cold mornings, when it’s frosty outside and I am forced by necessity to leave the toasty warm confines of my blissful bedclothes, a nightgown is not always enough. In my sleep-addled state, I will often attempt to wrap myself up in a blanket before making my way to the espresso machine. Oftentimes, I end up looking rather like this: Needless to say, I am not liking this wedding dress. While I can’t proclaim that I hate, hate, hate it â€" honestly, it does not deserve that level of emo