So far, every day has been "Dress Inappropriately Day". I just make sure I am clean and smell decent. Anything else would be a bonus. Whatever hangs out, just "hangs out". Ehhh. Who cares?
This is the view from our back door:
I'm a tiny bit sunburned, but I really don't care.
The Evil Twin and I are so used to spending our own time our own way - making smaller accommodations a bee otch. He's been going to bed earlier anyway, so I still get my "alone time".
I'm off for more Sangria and assorted other drinky poos. Yay!