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20 May, 2010

The Panty Puzzle

Today I decided it was time to do some laundry. Woot. After sorting through the pile on my bedroom floor (yes, floor, there's not a lot of room for one of those handy bin organizer thingys OK) I realized I had enough to do an entire load of just underwear and put them on the "Delicate" cycle. YAY! Usually, I just have to suck it up and put my bloomers in a garment bag and toss them in with other clothing items on a regular cycle, so yes, I was excited that I would got to treat my delicates more, well, delicately.

After they were done washing, I pulled out the ol' drying rack and started laying my lady garments out. This is when I began to notice just how many bum huggers I have. Of that laundry load alone I had 34 pairs of undies! And while it is looking more sparse than usual, my delicates drawer is by no means empty. After all was laid out, my curiosity took over and I had to go count the rest...


74 total!!! I own 74 bikini, hipster, thong, and boyshort styles of knickers! Plus 10 bras and 3 sports-bras*!

So now I wonder if this is average? I mean, how many happy pants does the typical lady own? This isn't exactly standard conversation material, you know, they're "unmentionables"**. 74 seems like a lot, yes, but then what would a standard number be? I mean, they all fit nicely in one dresser drawer, so it's not an obscene number of beaver covers... right?

What if I have a pretty panty purchasing problem?! I almost always peruse the Intimates section of any clothing store I go to, looking for something fun or sexy...

Well, on the bright side, I could go two months without wearing the same nether garments twice :)


*I count sports bras separately because they are not real bras; they don't lift and separate, they don't make me feel pretty and they sure as hell aren't pretty themselves not matter what color you make 'em in. Besides, as I've often said, I do not possess the running/jumping/climbing trees variety of breasts, so in my mind "sports" and "bra" just don't mesh.

**Yes, I do love the palpable irony of referring to them as "unmentionables" whilst writing an entire blog entry about them. HA!