Wednesday, February 20, 2008

It's a sign...

A sign that my day is done.

Well, at least the part where I'm expected to wear something other than pajamas.

That part is done.

6 comments:

Maria said...

I used to wash my hands compulsively every night. I used to swear that everything smelled like rubbing alcohol and formaldehyde and it didn't. I just had this odd smell that would not leave my nose.

And a pair of white keds, I think I wore the same white keds everywhere.

Mme Benaut said...

You still wear PJ's?

Terroni said...

PJ pants with a tee shirt and a hooded sweatshirt. I'm always cold, so the hood is usually up. It's all super sexy.

Terroni said...

I should clarify...I only wear the outfit described above in my apartment.
I don't go out like that :)

citizen of the world said...

I love that part of the day.

sinclair said...

reminds me of the shirt hung on the back of the door in Brokeback Mountain. probably mostly because I'm obsessed with that film rather than it really looking like this ... but that's what it brings to mind.

I like the pic, is what I'm trying to say :)