Stitch and Rip#293 / 2009-03-18

My favorite pajama pants developed a small hole, most likely caused by Dagon. No problem, I thought, I'll stitch them up.

Of course I promptly forgot.

Flash forward moments later and Dagon is tugging on my pant leg. A screeching sound ensues and, lo and behold, the hole is much bigger than can be mended.

Damn.

I have plenty of pajama pants on standby, but they just aren't the same.