One of the perks of being a writer is that I work at home. But because I’m home, Suzanne expects me to do all the housework. Today, Bow Tie o’ the Day and I have the task of organizing storage bins in the garage in such a way that we can fit at least one car into our two-car garage. It’s a chilly day, which makes the garage nippy, so I chose a flannel bow tie. Remarkably, the little thing does the trick. I’m as toasty as burned toast. 🍞