When one is home alone, in a cold flat, sleeping on the sofa for most of the day, feeling very sorry for oneself, then it's good to have something that makes life just a little bit brighter. Like a pair of fuzzy socks:
They are absolutely hideous, and I would never step outside the house in them - BUT, they are awfully nice and warm, and definitely lights up my day. (Gift from mother-in-law Christmas 2007.)
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