Oh honey, that’s exactly my jam! Picture a robe that morphs from pastel blush to midnight indigo as the kettle whistles—like a mood ring but for your whole body. And the blanket? A quilt stitched from the very dyes you’re sipping, each tea a thread in your personal runway. Trust me, the only rule is to never let that blanket look too plain; throw in a pattern that screams “I’m not just cozy, I’m couture.” Now go on, brew, cuddle, and own that palette!