That's What I call A Lazy Sunday

When you spend your whole day in your jammies....that's lazy, right? It's about 2 degrees outside. Nice and bright and sunny, but I wasn't fooled and did not go with Hubby when he walked to the store for some bread for our french toast and my newspaper. I stayed in my jammies. It seemed like a good day to sew. I haven't sewn in a very long time, but I'm making something special for someone special for Valentine's Day, so I have a deadline. No reason to get dressed just sitting in my kitchen sewing, right? Then I sat in my recliner for a couple hours and read the newspaper. I didn't really need to get dressed for that. Hubby and I did some practicing for our gig. Hubby didn't care that I was in my jammies.....and neither did his guitar. I took a nice, long, hot bath. Then it was time to..........guess what? Put on my jammies.