There’s been many times that I’ve taken a jacket out with me
when I haven’t needed to. It’s something that I’d have to lug around with me
and it’s difficult to find somewhere safe to leave it in the knowledge that I can
easily retrieve it when I want to. If I’m lucky, I might find a chair to drape
it over but it doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m guarding the seat. It might
also be buried underneath other coats and I might have to jostle someone out of
the seat to retrieve it later. This usually happens when my group decides to
abandon the table and I’m the last person there as I’m socialising with other groups
at the venue. The alternative is being caught short which makes me freezing and
miserable and making a beeline for the nearest source of heat; whether it’s a fire,
radiator or the warmth of other bodies who won’t be impressed if I’m damp as
well.
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