I got a new nightgown. It's light yellow, long, diaphanous, tricot, feels wonderful on my skin. I swished by my husband feeling very "Gone With The Wind" and he asked me if I was gonna haunt houses.
Told him he hurt my feelings saying that and he said, Well you have such a nice shape. Why don't you buy something that shows your shape. Men. I guess I will go on another nightgown shopping hunt. I want something long. Pretty. That feels nice. And that my husband will like. I had a nice one once but I spilled, or spilt as Jules in New Zealand would say, nail polish on it. Tricot doesn't get along well with nail polish. It bunched up and wilted in a large circular area at the hemline and felt all scratchy there even after I washed it.