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In just two days, I will don a snuggie in public. Yes, I will. This is not a joke.
My husband and I are attending Roanoke's first Snuggie Bar Crawl this Saturday. Though I have never been bar crawling before, I'm looking forward to it. Maybe it is just because I can't wait to document a bunch of strangers making fools of themselves while wrapped in hideous blankets. Maybe it's because we're actually getting a whole night sans kids. Maybe it's because we're going to end the evening at a comedy show. Or, maybe it is because I get to try to fashion my pepto-bismol pink snuggie into something I might actually want to wear.
I'm thinking about cutting off the sleeves, shortening the garb to cocktail-length, and sewing up the back. Maybe cutting a v-neck, or going for a more modest faux-v with the help of some ruffles. Then again, I'm afraid I'll get cold, so maybe some 3/4 sleeves would be better? We are going to be "crawling" from one location to the next, and I don't really want to take a coat. I don't want to wear anything too short or too flashy, lest I be mistaken for a rather large, unsuccessful street-walker. Or, Lady Gaga. I think there's a fine line here. I need to find it, stat.