|Maybe I need the ruffled shorts?|
So, intrepid habit-breaker that I am, I took off my workaday clothes and pulled on my sweatpants and my T-shirt and the huge, comfy sweatshirt that I stole from Larry, way back when our marriage was still young and it was cute to do things like that.
"Aaah," I thought. "That's more like it. How relaxing! Now I'll go downstairs and sit on the couch and read and knit and blog all evening long."
Only I never made it down there. Instead, I was so relaxed that I lay down on my bed and went to sleep. Which might just explain why I CAN'T put on my pajamas and lounge around in them like any normal person...
[PJ image: Lady Cass Tumblr]
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