Clean sheets, continental breakfast, and just down the road from Normal
Sunday, October 12, 2014
It's getting worse. Today I wore my pjs to McDonalds, and then to go walking with my neighbor tonight. It is a sign of age, I'm sure. I'm clean, I'm covered, what more do they want? If I could only figure out a way to wear them to work, I would be all set. The only problem is that Dan doesn't want to be seen in public with me now.