It may not have happened until 2 PM, but I got dressed today and I’m proud nonetheless. I’ve been battling a cold, so putting together an outfit that is not John’s pajama bottoms and a college-related t-shirt is really something to marvel at.
Couldn’t care less about what I’m wearing? I don’t either, most of the time, so I don’t really blame you. Here, I’ll make it up to you – enjoy a daily dose of Pashicakes, sure to cure any aliment: