Good to have them if you need them, though. Not that I can think of a pants-requiring situation off the top of my head, but I just made coffee, my not being able to think of it hardly signifies it isn't common.
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I turned the heat on last night! May we finally be past those damn 90 degrees.
I normally have to change the bed around a 25-pound dog, which involves shooing him from one side of the bed to the other. Today, however, he was outside when I started, but trotted in just as I got to the blanket. He jumped for the bed just as I flipped out the blanket, and landed on it when it was still a few inches above the bed. He curled up and looked at me as though he had planned this Olympic feat.
Have a great trip, Sue. I always wear pants, so to me, every situation except for perhaps meeting the Queen requires pants.
If I take out the pants, I would probably just leave one tshirt for slounging.
Somehow I feel like pants work for a wider range of temperatures -- 18-20C seems like too cool for bare legs, but too warm for tights, so just right for pants. IMO.
The British Isles can produce a combination of fog and rain that makes 18-20C seem much colder.
That's still bare leg temp for me, especially while walking around. It's more the evenings, which will be in the low teens, that I am thinking of. Also if we end up going anywhere parklike, or rocky, I will want pants.
Timelies all!
Later today we go to Gary's mom's house for dinner, then services. L'shana tova to all who celebrate.
I'd keep the pants if it were me, but I'm a pants gal. Well, not lately, but it isn't usually 100 degrees around here. What's that in celsius? (yes yes, I'll go look up the answer myself)
L'shana tova!
Always impressed at packing many days in a carryon! I always manage to pack a whole bunch of stuff and then end up only wearing half of it.
I just did the Oatmeal's Beat the Blerch 10K, and it was awesome! For some reason the first three miles I was just doing OK, plodding along, and then I got a second (first?) wind and went way faster without running out of breath/heart exploding. Yay! And at the end there was nutella sandwiches and birthday cake, as promised. Though now what i really want is brunch. And I have no one to brunch with. :(
L'shana tova!
Yay 10k, meara, sorry no one to brunch with!
Cleaning house is hard and dusty work, people. Somewhere in our evolution we have made a terrible mistake. I think it was agriculture.