It seems like high-time. I've been in for a while, now that winter is here, and I need to feel contained in my clothing. Every day it is first underwear, then tights, then slips, then skirts, then camisole, then shirt, then sweater, then jacket, then mittens, then hat. I wear shoes too. Maybe I should knit me some gators like Samanta, my old American Girl. One more Radical layer to love.