Work, 0; Pants-off, 1
When the house was quiet last night, I grabbed the laptop and zoomed into research mode: looking for new suppliers, researching hot colors, reading business inspiration.
All good and worthy ways to spend a Saturday night. Ahem. When you’re 40.
The problem was that my research was done in front of the TV and there was a Pants-Off Dance -Off marathon. It was like watching a train wreck. Repelled, but yet not. Ashamed, but here I am admitting it.
Maybe I need to get rid of the cable.
Keep an eye here for news about the Los Pollitos Dicen limited-edition Spanish Holiday onesies and t-shirts. (Hence, color research)
No elves, no ornaments.
Just chicken.
Pants-less chickens.
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LOL - thanks I needed a good laugh. Not having a great day - your post made me sort of snort too. I cut my hair off too earlier this year - oh well, everyone loves it, last time I did - oy everyone hated it! Hope all is well, I will be up late tonight working….
I’ve had pantsless chickens on my mind since reading this. I can’t wait to see your new designs.