And, in all honesty, I don’t actually dislike this as much as I did when I first looked at it. The more I look at it, the more I kind of dig it — it’s clearly comfortable, but it’s not like she’s wearing a Slanket. Not that there’s — no, wait. There is TOTALLY something wrong with wearing a Slanket. Even if you’re at home. They’re called sweatpants, you guys. And they’re the lowest common acceptable denominator.