I'm even sort of kind of dressed up a bit nice and stuff. I do sometimes try to clean up, though I'm not going as far as a tie; we don't get THAT dressed up in my family. Basically I'm dressing almost like I would for the office where I used to work -- except I wore hard shoes there and today I'll wear boots. Work boots. So I guess they'd still fit. (My former co-worker David Stroup, who quit the office a few months before I got fired, wore similar boots to the office, but I don't think I would've been allowed to do that. Plus he's such an oversized person -- not fat at all, but BIG -- that him in hard shoes would've just looked off, so it fit for him to wear them.)
Feeling nicely relaxed. I hope y'all are, too. Sundays should be for resting up...since Saturdays are, of course, all right for fighting. *grins*
