The ladies over at Deth Spïralz have been trying their hardest to get me into ice skating. Unfortunately, I don't understand the Yankee witchcraft of 'frozen water' and so it's been difficult to get me onto the ice and the definition of awkwardness once I'm there. What's not been difficult is to get me into watching figure skating. I can do this comfortably in my pjs while sitting on the couch which is a requirement for a lot of my activities.
Here's Johnny Weir wearing thigh high legwarmers and a haramaki. Because he's awesome. I'm fascinated by the idea of haramaki, a Japanese belly warmer. Even though I don't skate, I have, once upon a time, been physically active and can see the usefulness of something that would keep your core nice and toasty while leaving the majority of your torso unencumbered unlike a heavy sweater. When I was still dancing I would have loved one of these.
Kate and Candice have always been willing to put up with my fiber-related whims and thus they are going to be on the receiving end of my first haramaki.