I swore I would never wear track pants

Yet I have become unaccountably attached to my Bendon "lounge pants", which are a cross between presentable pyjama pants and presentable track pants. They are so comfy, I dream of them. Suddenly, track pants make so much sense to me; the comfort, the feeling of uninhibited movement, the release from the constraints of tapered pants and/or stockings, the feeling that I can really let it all Hang Out.

Now that I've revised my opinion of trackpants, it's time to challenge my prejudice against ugg boots. I should give them a go! Lots of track-pant-wearing-types also swear by ugg boots, and now that I have become a track-pant-wearing-type, it's time for me to fully embrace my new sub-culture.

In next to no time I could be wearing track pants and ugg boots to the supermarket.

And then to North City Plaza on a Saturday morning after dropping the kids off to rugby/soccer/hockey.

In fact, I could wear this ensemble anywhere where clothes are required. I could wear track pants and ugg boots to work and get changed in the toilets and then get changed back into the track pants and ugg boots before I leave for the day. I could just wear large mumu type things everywhere I went and wear the track pants and ugg boots underneath my mumu. My mumu would be hot pink with large frangipani flowers all over. My ugg boots would be matching pink dyed sheepskin. My trackies would be pink too, because I value matchy-matchy, and nothing says class and style like a matching mumu/ugg boot/track pant outfit.

Mmm. Meow.