On Undergarments...

The other night, I told Seven we were going to go to the gym. Sev knows my pre-gym routine, so she decided to help me. She got a shirt out for me, some socks (which were giant and wooly and made for camping in Wisconsin in February), and she even brought me my gym shoes. I kept thanking her with each item. At one point while I was getting dressed, she asked me, "do you need some tata-skins?" I asked her to repeat herself. She did. I told her I didn't know what that meant and to get one for me. She ran into my closet, got a black sports bra, and said, "Here. Here are your tata skins!"