Tie o’ the Day symbolizes Suzanne’s glee. After my surgery, she bought herself clothes at the hospital gift shop on the way to my room. Another day, she sent a text to me in my hospital bed saying, “The Ultimate SewingBox is $300 off! Can I order it?” A sewing lamp got ordered too. And she found a purse in the gift shop as we left Huntsman. This is what happens when your wife has your debit card for safekeeping, and you’re too drugged up to say NO to her. 😉 🤗 🙃
The Ties Have Ears
Surfin’ Bow Tie o’ the Day and I know you’re wondering if I still gussy up in my own fashion every day, although I’m a lone prisoner in my own home. Of course, I dress. First, I have to take these selfies. Second, what more can I do in my state of perpetual exhaustion? Third, if a fashion style falls in a forest, without anyone to hear it, it does still make a clashy sound. A person really should think enough of themselves to dress up to hear themselves. 👔