I've fed the cats. I slept until 9am, wtf. Now I feel sluggish. I was thinking of going out shopping, but that would require me to shower and comb my hair and otherwise yield to The Man's constrictive rules about acceptable social appearance, so maybe I'll just stay home with my frizzy hair and pajamas.
No. And yes. It's always sudden.
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Zenkitty - May 05, 2012 5:56:30 am PDT #3888 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Zenkitty - May 05, 2012 5:59:18 am PDT #3889 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
One of the most pleasant parts of my day is waking up with my cats curled up next to me.
-t - May 05, 2012 6:01:09 am PDT #3890 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Fight the power, Zen, go shopping in your pajamas.
She said from the couch while wrapped in a bathrobe with no plans to leave the house.
Lee - May 05, 2012 6:02:36 am PDT #3891 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I was thinking of going out shopping, but that would require me to shower and comb my hair and otherwise yield to The Man's constrictive rules about acceptable social appearance, so maybe I'll just stay home with my frizzy hair and pajamas.
I'm pretty sure I'm about to go to Target without showering. I'll probably put on a bra though.
Zenkitty - May 05, 2012 6:06:56 am PDT #3892 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
It isn't even funny; I see so many women around here out shopping wearing what are CLEARLY pajama pants. Like, with cute patterns of napping puppies or some such. This is a fashion choice I cannot comprehend.
billytea - May 05, 2012 6:08:11 am PDT #3893 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
It isn't even funny; I see so many women around here out shopping wearing what are CLEARLY pajama pants. Like, with cute patterns of napping puppies or some such. This is a fashion choice I cannot comprehend.
You'd love China. Shopping and such like in pyjamas is a full-blown thing.
sj - May 05, 2012 6:08:55 am PDT #3894 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I see girls walking home from high school here in what is clearly pajamas all the time. I do not get it.
Lee - May 05, 2012 6:11:01 am PDT #3895 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
At my pre-move TJs, there was a man who did his Sunday morning shopping in his pjs and bathrobe.
-t - May 05, 2012 6:22:17 am PDT #3896 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Aw, like the Dude. Possibly not as endearing in real life.
When I was in college, on weekends the cafeteria did brunch instead of breakfast so they only had to serve two meals instead of three, and there was kind of a tradition, especially after a party night, to brunch in pjs and robes. I glommed onto that enthusiastically, to the point where our resident amateur photographer was consistently able to finish off his rolls with a shot of me in a bathrobe. It was a Thing - "Here are all my pictures from the bonfire and, so you know it's the end of the roll, -t in a robe". But that was because I pretty much regarded the whole dorm as my living room, going out in actual public is a whole other level.
Zenkitty - May 05, 2012 6:40:36 am PDT #3897 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
I am wearing jeans and a bra. Hair still frizzy, dealing with it. Glasses, no makeup, old t-shirt. I am HOTT. Off to get lunch.
Let me mention that these jeans are a size smaller than the ones I was wearing a month ago, and they're even a little too big. High-five-ing myself.