fuzzy monkey
Just cause the silly ones of you keep on insisting that I’m NOT haggard at the moment… I give you proof…
Kevin and Chad just got up and the first words out of their mouths were: “Jesus – what are you wearing!?!?”
Honestly – I didn’t notice at 5am this morning when I came bumping down the hall to make my first pot of coffee.
hmmm.. maybe working from home won’t be that bad.
*I’m not blogging.
soft porn
I have no idea how I got on their mailing list, but we regularly receive the Chefwear catalog in the mail.
A titillating coincidence. I’ve always had an inexplicable thing for Chef outfits. If asked, I’d tell you the Village People should have had a Chef instead of the Navy guy.
Quarterly when the catalog arrives in our mailbox I’m overrun with the same kind of naughty glee I got when the International Male catalog would show up in adolescence back in the 80’s.
I suppose everyone has their buttons. Mine are in odd locations, but generally brightly lit and ADA compliant.
I won’t deny that I’m odd… just that I have a blog.