Props to the husband-man.
My hand is starting to make scar tissue in a couple of spots and I'm sad about that. (I guess I shouldn't admit to being vain, but whatever. Truth is truth). DH noticed that I was sad and asked me what was up. Normally I wouldn't tell him - but I've been working hard on being more forthcoming (and *truthful*, even when I think I'm being silly) so I told him that I was sad about my hand.
Later, when I got home from the Massive Mall Hunt our church runs every year... where I spent my time as hunted hunting down gloves... I came home with these babies and he told me that A) they were quite fetching and B) he's always liked fingerless gloves.
And that helped.
And he's awesome. So... there. :) It has been reported to me that hearing positive reports about husbandly behavior is a good thing, so there you go. A positive report.
Also - aren't these cute? I know I said "not fuzzy" but ... "not fuzzy" at Christmastime apparently isn't a glove option. And I do need something to walk the dog in.
Oh yes, I'll walk the dog in these. Of course! :D