Suzanne did not do this to me. I did it to myself. Bow Tie o’ the Day wonders about me sometimes. So do I. But I yam what I yam.
As you can probably tell, my last cut o’ the hairs– which was in May– was an asymmetrical cut. When I got out of bed this morning, I promptly pigtailed my hairs as well as I could and declared today to be a Pajama Day. It’s a day to engage in sloth-ery. A day to attack no projects, to go nowhere, and to eat whatever ice cream is in the fridge– for all three meals.
FYI I am true to my clash fashion even on Pajama Day, so my pj bottoms do not match this pj top. In some previous Pajama Day pix, you’ve seen that’s the way I roll. It’s how I be. I can’t help it.
Just you wait until I get my hands on that hair!