❤️ I’m wearing my husband’s undershirt from this afternoon’s Mass. It’s smells like him — a hint of cologne & a breath of his body, it’s more fresh than the evening storm that rolled in about 2 hours ago. This one is newer than his other t-shirts, and therefore, thicker.. not having yet hit the sheer, cool feel of thin linen as a t-shirt ages. He sits near me, reading a 60’s mag on gravity I picked up at an antique shop this weekend.. I wonder about the shirt he wears now. If it’s more thinner.. smells more like him.. is this the one he tucked under his pillow last night? I’ll soon take it off him and see..