In my bedroom tucked into a usless corner is a chair. This chair has transformed said usless corner into a magical dumping zone. I kick my shoes under it. Sometimes even more than one pair. Hang purses on it. Drape sweaters over the back. Stack folded shirts & jeans on the seat. Throw my dirty clothes on it. Because the hamper is maybe four feet away and sometimes that is just too far. When I first put the chair there I had visions of being like Martha Stewart......a cute stack of books on the seat with a huge fern sitting on top......needless to say, I kill ferns - I have yet to meet one that likes me - and the books? well, they are on the book shelf and aren't nearly so cute. So today happened to be chair cleaning off day....mostly because I couldn't find my brown sweater, but it is too hot to wear anyway. I did come across a couple other sweaters that looked a little worse for wear which is where I finally get around to the main point of this post.....
Do you have sweaters that pill up every.time.you.wear.them?????
I have this long gray cardigan....I love this sweater. It is the perfect length. It has pockets. Just warm enough with a t-shirt. Perfect to snuggle into in the movies. Easy to throw on. It isn't a fashion statement, that's for sure. But when has comfort ever been fashionable? It was looking pretty shabby. Covered with pills as a matter of fact! So I got out what I call my sweater shaver, but noticed (for the first time) it's true identity.....
Magik Fuzz Buster!
Who knew?
So I indulged in a little sweater therapy sitting cross legged on my bed magically busting the fuzz. Making the old and worn look new. That is when I started to think....I need a magic fuzz buster for me. For the stuff that sticks to me and makes me feel like my sweater looked:
worn out.
old.
raggedy.
but then doesn't that mean I am well loved?
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