There are the important things, and then there are the things that really don't matter, like having an underwear set that matches. Most of my underwear is utilitarian; pretty colours and soft fabrics but designed with practicality in mind. Today I thought I'd treat myself to an actual matching set, and after much looking around I finally found something I liked, that I could also wear to work without it showing through my uniform but was still frilly and frothy and lacy and altogether girly, which god knows I'm not. It wasn't until I got it home that I saw it was labelled as Bridal Wear. *g* Nah, not going down that path again.