Day 10: You Are What You Wear

Sep 29, 2010

Given that my days are generally boring and since I spend the majority at home, I often am too lazy to actually change into clothes, this might be a little difficult. I did manage to do something other than stay at home today so I guess for the most part, you’ll get somewhat of a detail explanation, though I’ll try to keep it short because honestly, who really cares about what I wear? Especially in great detail.

moving on

I started out the morning, waking up in my birthday suit, after a really horrid, vivid dream. Do not get me started on the dream, it’s pretty gross and that seems to be the census for all those who’ve heard it. Once I managed to pull my ass out of bed, I jumped into the shower which lasted about fifteen minutes and then put on a t-shirt and shorts. Shorts in the sense they’re my comfy shorts or in other words my high school gym shorts. Yes, I still fit them, then again that’s never been an issue for me.

After working for about four hours, I went downstairs for no reason I can really recall and Kristen and I realized that Trouble wasn’t acting like his usual self. I ended up walking over to see what the issue was and removed the trainer collar he had on to discover that it apparently spazzed out and started shocking him without the remote. As a result, I had to quickly change into a purple short, with some decorative design, rhinestones included and jeans and we ran over to Walmart to pick up some disinfectant, gauze and ace bandage to wrap his neck. He’s doing a bit better now, but it’s going to take some time for his neck to heal and we’ll keep changing out at the bandages along the way.

So yes, now I’m in bed, trying to quickly post this before midnight and am back in my birthday suit. I know, isn’t my wardrobe so glamorous?