I imagine it’s fashion blogger suicide to do an outfit post in a onesie. I mean, even my husband is rolling his eyes in concern. And only a few months in. Madness, really. What’s worse is that this onesie was actually somebody’s Christmas present. Sitting in our kitchen, on the piano stool. I’ve been covertly eyeing it up until last night’s cold spell finally broke me. I pulled it out of its plastic wrapping and straight on over the clothes I was wearing. And then, warm cosy bliss. Seriously, do not knock it until you’ve tried it. Cups of tea, back-to-back episodes of 30 Rock, and then, a sudden urge to dance. This one is by Boohoo. And yes, they do them for men too.