[I threw on the skirt to go out in public, mostly I just lounged in these old Torrid leggings and thrifted sweater all day.]
Today Baby J was a sick pup, so we didn't get too much accomplished besides changing our clothes a bunch.The coconut milk I used in his oatmeal, I think, triggered a bad reaction -- he seems to be good now, sleeping curled up on the couch after eating four fruit popsicles, but it was a rough day full of vomit. I love coconut milk -- it's really delicious and sweet; we've used it before (in scrambled eggs, if you can believe it). so I'm a bit surprised it hurt his wee system so badly. I used it in my coffee this morning and I was just fine, poor kiddo.
Moving on. My partner gave me a break since I was yakked on about five separate times today, and I went out and about with my brother to a hobby store and to seek out toilet paper and Lysol. (Normally we don't use really strong cleaners, but I'm not messing around with disinfecting just in case Baby J's got a stomach bug.) I stocked up on some craft stuff we didn't have and that was half off -- I'm excited to see how the next couple of projects turn out.
When my brother and I get together we really augment our natural levels of genetically-gifted weirdness. It's good, though, since I don't get so anxious in public when I'm with someone else, and being with someone who has almost precisely the same sort of sense of humor as I do is a real bonus. It was the day of the star-nosed mole -- these little creatures are totally bizarre-looking and evidently live in expansive underground colonies, much like my own dear, bizarre-looking family.
The lovely Beej from The Busty Traveler (check our her blog for some truely inspirational DIYness) asked for more photos -- here goes!
|I love a hot thing in a pug shirt.|
|I.... did not wash my hair today. Or yesterday.|
|The back'a my shaved head. Needs to be touched up, yes it does.|