Last night, I decided I was going to stay in bed today until I felt damn well like getting up. Which meant I was there until, uh, 3pm. And I would probably still be there if Renegade hadn’t come over after school. I’m wearing my Bitch magazine t-shirt, yoga pants, and slippers… and unless The Sassy Blonde drags me out of the house for the 8pm meeting, this is exactly where I’m staying (working, now, of course). Except to leave for a vegan cupcake and a vanilla latte at The Grind. And, oh, to mail my Netflix so I can get the last disc of Gossip Girl Season One ASAP. Priorities, people.