Star shorts and a tee:
This ensemble is the cozy time standard. The tee is from freestate which made the beer that brought us together. (Well, the beer didn't hurt, but we are also together because of being a balanced partnership full of laughter, wonder and joy.)
I always like Satu in a white tee shirt. I think it might be a sexy, lady James Dean sort of a thing. Anyway, that saucy look is because our cat is trying to edge in on her Friday night sushi treat. That's a hard no.
The shorts are such favorites that they are getting a bit threadbare. Over the years that we have been together, the sky has gone from moonless midnight black to full moon on a snowy evening blue. They are still the best. One day they will probably burn right off of her sleeping body with a little crackle. Satu is a hot sleeper, and I think they are thin enough now to ignite on some particularly dry summer night.
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