
Love ma uggies. I could say that slipping on my ugg boots is like slipping a pair of comfy old slippers... except that's exactly what they are. So, of course it is, hehe.
So, in the interests of reality in footwear; these rip-toed, beaten-up old uggs really are what my feet wearing for, like, 95% of my day, with the tiny exception of walking the dog, which we are doing right here, and for which I actually had on little sandshoes. That's the reality. But, to get "reality" I toted my ugg boots along to the park to change into just for this photo. Ha! Oh the irony...

Details:
T-shirt; self-drafted. leopard print jersey wool-mix, details here
Pants; Burda 7863, khaki stretch gabardine, details and my review of this pattern here
Hoodie; KwikSew 3667, pale grey marle fleece, details here
Socks; barely just seen through the rip in the toe there, but still handknit by me, details here
Uggs; had forever
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