Saturday’s are always tricky for me. What I want to does not involve getting dressed. I simply do not need real clothes on to go get coffee, or go to the grocery store or to lay around and watch ‘Teen Mom’ all day. But today we ended up in Austin for my friends’ vintage pop-up shop. This meant only one thing: I had to get dressed. Even worse — I had to take a shower. Saturday’s should not involve effort, but for them I make this sacrifice.
I’ve already made a promise with all of the cast members of Teen Mom to catch up next weekend. I’ll wear my Saturday best –a ratty t-shirt and running shorts. (That I don’t actually wear to run in so I shall call them my ‘lazy-ass shorts’. There that’s better.)