I declared another Pajama Day for the house on this Sabbath. That’s two pj holidays in a row. I did nothing and thought about nothing, yet again today. Oh, wait. I had a brief nap. I walked up and down the stairs a number of times, half the time forgetting what I went upstairs for in the first place. But that was the extent of my action-packed day. In case you’re wondering, I did grace myself with fresh pj’s and a sweet Tie o’ the Day, which I knew you’d want to see. Ties are what TIE O’ THE DAY is truly all about anyway– except for when it’s about every other topic in my head.