What's on my chest? Flannel Disney pajamas and a robe that clashes with said PJs. Yes, I am aware that it is 2:19 in the afternoon and that I leave for Chicago in less than 48 hours and that I am sitting at a computer in PJs staring at my to do list while the house smells like a cat box. I should be doing thing on my fairly lengthly to do list since I will be in Santa Monica tomorrow and then out until 9:30 then home where BlueErica is going to come over and watch me run about the house in a frantic state.
You know, the more I think about it, the less likely I am to move.
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