I'm still feeble enough to justify working half days. I came home after lunch, tried to take a nap, but the cat will not get off me and I can't sleep under him, got up and started reading the blogs, only got as far as Fabulon, realized I have my jammie pants on backwards. All this without drugs! I must be improving rapidly.

random, arbitrary naked guy, cause I feel like it.
yeay!
ReplyDeleteI'm putting on my jammie pants backward too in your honor.
What a caboose!
ReplyDeletePyjama party!
ReplyDeleteOh, honey, why are you wearing anything at all? Besides your tiara.
ReplyDeleteCaro, what a bore! Sounds like you need to down and read a little Pym. I always go for A Glass of Blessings, if only because I adore thinking about the domestic life of Keith and Piers...
ReplyDeleteI suggest sleeping au naturelle, or however the French say 'nude.' I do.
ReplyDeleteIt was only problematic after a trip to Puerta Vallarta. Just once.
i sleep in the nude,if anyone cares...
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