I'm in the middle of a nasty cold, curled up my chair with knitting needles and soft boucle painted yarns. From memory, I've been whipping out some of my Victorian collars -- I did so many of these a couple of years ago that the pattern is imprinted on my brain. I'm wearing one right now. I'd forgotten how cozy & non-itchy it feels to wrap one of these around the neck-- like a guilty pleasure.
My studio mate has been making some uber-cool clothes in polar fleece. Now that's the ultimate guilty pleasure! I foresee wearing her tops all winter, and one she's making in plaid polarfleece trimmed in black looks like it'll be dressy enough for Thanksgiving! Yea!! Sweats to Thanksgiving!! :) :) :)