While getting ready for bed I realized I'm getting a bit big for some of my old clothes. These new pajamas fit pretty well but have created some confusion.
Monkey thinks I'm a long lost cousin.
Monkey is trapped under here.
Juvenile?
Yes. Yes, it is.
I've been testing out a new look recently. Still needs a bit of work but I've had some small success at getting shinies with it.
In this particular instance, it netted me a blackberry, which I promptly ate.
This thing trips me out.
See how quickly my sense of style disappeared?
Check out the knee highs.
Now, that is what I call style.
Zero.
Good thing the pillow was there to cushion my enormous noggin as it crashed to the floor.
Sometimes, sleep sneaks up on you like a freight train.