they're from old navy. i bought one pair over the summer and fell in love (so i went back and bought 3 more). yes. i love my pajama pants. and you know what. at the moment they are the only thing that can make me smile. they've got a comfy waist band, and a funky print. i have the bright pink and white ones on. they're WIDE legged and when I say WIDE legged I mean, I could fit 2 of my thighs in here, and that's big because I am built like a short tree. they fall just below my feet which means i can feel my feet staying warm in their covering. and my toes peek out when i walk.
why am i talking about my pajama pants? because my job sucks. i don't like teaching anymore. period. and i hate that steve's gone. i just want him home. and it hurts, how much i miss him. i know i'm PMSing...and that's not helping but i just want a chance to sit back and go "wow. i'm happy" yes. i'm happy with my boyfriend for the first time...well ever. and i'm becomming a lil happier at home. but am i happy? no. i can't say i am anymore. i am honestly miserable because of my job. wah.
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I hate when my husband goes away :-(. It's so lonely. As for the job? I'm right there with you.
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