I have a problem. Serious? Well, that depends. My problem comes in the form of a cotton/spandex blend. My black yoga pants. They are what one would call a 'frenemy'. They pretend to be on your side, make you feel good and then stab you in the back when you are least expecting it. BYP and I met a few years ago. No, it wasn't during yoga...although I did try yoga once and almost fell asleep. We met on Oprah. Yes, Oprah. She introduced me to this versatile leisure wear about 2 years ago on one of her make-over shows

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