Blurg.

I'm giving everyone permission to proudly sport pj's and get comfy. I have about 3 major things going on, and I want to be comfy through all of it. I also have like 12 creative home projects half started, reading a Swedish murder mystery...trying to scrape up some time for that. And the black lab duo that demands to play ball everyday, according to their watches, at 2pm. You know what, I might have to go with Yoga pants for dog games, but while I'm holding down the fort, I'll be wearing my stupid Old Navy "Devil made me do it" halloween pajama pants from 2004.