No? Ah, what the hell, it's a good day for getting drunk, anyway.
Party-hats, people. I've got my same Red Wings tie-dye t-shirt on, too, that I was wearing the other night. Little smelly, nothing a few shots of JD won't cover.
Other than that, it's Pajama Day. No appointments outside the home, no yardwork, and no solicitors, please. Well, maybe I'll take the pup to the park for awhile, so he can run off some of his excess energy, and stop making me feel guilty by standing at the door, nosing his leash, wagging his tail, etc. But then...nothing!