Shannon’s gone upstairs to think about the gerbil, I believe, but Wednesday can’t rest with an empty bowl! I’d better put a dress on to go to the bank; I wore these shorts and the Free Republic t-shirt yesterday.
Almost as soon as I get in the door, and I know I’m not going out again, I strip to the barest minimum. If I wear something “two days” it’s because I probably really only wore it two or three hours.
Catz have gone back to bed. They’ve decided the birds are too much effort to watch this morning.