I had DH with me one day. When he started sighing, I knew it was time to stop

I watched an interesting What Not to Wear the other day. This cute wee gal had a house-full of second hand stuff! It hardly matched and hardly fit ... I must keep that in mind.

When I got home from work yesterday, I put on a pair of sweats and rooted thru DH's drawer for a t-shirt. When I went downstairs he said "Why are you wearing that?"
"Well, it's ripped and has some tar on it. I thought it wasn't good enough for you to wear to work any more ..."
"If it isn't good enough for me to wear to work, why is it good enough for you? at all?"
Duh!

DH sounds like a keeper! Step away from the ripped, tar stained t shirts, Susan