Fade to... white ?

Sat Feb 15 12:07:05 EST 2003

Like many of the people I have known, I have owned many things in black. On many occasions I have been seen soaked in it. It is easy to match. A black t-shirt, black jeans, and black boots looks much nicer anywhere than a white t-shirt, bluejeans, and sneakers. These days I often wear all black except my shirt, which is still effortless to match. Although if I then try to add colored (generally blue) nail polish it starts getting complicated, so I often stick to silver.

When I recently attended the alt.polyamory convention in Boston, the weekend I coincidentally moved to the area, I was inspired by the linens in our hotel room. All white. I liked it. I recognized the advantage of being able to bleach all of these things back to their intended color. Plans began to form.

After I moved, when I bought my (king size) bed, I made sure it was white. I bought all white sheets for it. I continued to use my old black (not exactly fitting) comforter while I decided what exactly I wanted to do about blankets. I bought bleach, and learned how to use it with laundry.

I decided to start wearing undershirts, because the combination of new piercings and the inside texture of the microfiber polyester shirts I've been wearing to work did not go well together. I got them in white. I still didn't have much of a bleach load to do even if I washed all of the white things I owned at once.

When I moved, I brought 3 towels that were appropriate for use after bathing. My mom bought them for me years ago. Two black, one was once light blue, all.. thoroughly broken in. The previously light blue one got added to the bleach load.

Due to an increasing frequency of guests at my apartment, I decided that I needed (and had an excuse for) more towels and sheets.

I had looked in the department stores in the CambridgeSide Galleria, and been very disappointed. Very few white towels, and I didn't notice any ridiculously huge towels.

I went to Bed Bath and Beyond. I had heard warnings about its cursed ability to send you home with way more than you had intended to buy. There were at least 5 different kinds of acceptably huge white towels for me to choose from. This size is apparently called a "bath sheet", and is otherwise the same as regular towels. I decided to go with 100% cotton (of course) Luxor Towels by Martex, five (35"x70" (5.8 feet)) bath sheets and a tub mat. I also got cotton jersey sheets, and some nice pretty white on white printed sheets, and a set of plain sheets for the sofabed (which has yet to be used as such). All white.

I was very proud of my success in avoiding the curse of BBB, I left with only things I'd needed (including a new folding umbrella). But truthfully, this was probably largely due to the fact that I had to carry it all all the way home to Arlington on public transportation.

Work yesterday was very stressful for me. I had enjoyed my visit to BBB. And I still needed to resolve my blanket issue, since I was still using my old (queen sized) black comforter on my bed. I have always found the big fluffy airy expensive duvet thing silly. At first I was tempted to go for it, just to be as stereotypically luxurious as possible. Then I decided that was dumb. Does anybody actually not enjoy having some weight to their blankets ? Or is this whole phenomenon purely the result of commercialism ? I wanted several heavy not excessively fluffy blankets, still in white. The BBB website convinced me they had what I wanted.

I was supposed to go to a small gathering of friends after work, and then to (club) Manray. I was so stressed I was seriously thinking about just getting new blankets, skipping the people, and going home to hide. I ended up deciding to get the blankets, join my friends for a bit, and then go home to hide, skipping clubbing.

My experience with BBB was frustrating. I was having difficulty figuring out where I needed to look, not finding the items I'd seen on the website. I found a set of acceptable flannel sheets, which I had not seen last time - this was very frustrating as I would have strongly preferred to get them instead of the cotton jersey sheets. I found one blanket, and had pretty much given up on the rest, grabbed the flannel sheets, and on my way out, asked for help, since it would have been dumb not to. They were there. Somewhere else. The trip would have gone so much faster if I had accepted help one of the first few times it was offered. I put the sheets back.

I bought (top to bottom, in their current position), the following machine washable and dryable white blankets: They are good. My day was much improved once I was hidden under them.
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