Productive Day. Haha, NOT.

So, pretty much all I've done today is sit around on the computer.  Although I did leave the house today.  But I have a good reason for any non-male, intimate friend who asks.  It's impolite to discuss such matters in mixed company or in such open conversations. 
Anyway, so guess what I've mainly been doing.  Listening to The Doors and looking at nightgowns and fox stoles on Etsy.  Wanna know why?  I was looking at nightgowns, because I have a resolution (not a New Year's Resolution, just a plain old one) to start wearing nicer, lacier, floatier, smoother, sexier, sheer-er things to bed.  I want to throw out my old ratty oversized T-shirts and replace them with chemises and step-ins and nightgowns.  I think that would make sleeping so much more enjoyable.  Think about it: to step out of your day clothes and put them away at the closet, then to reach up to the top shelf and pull down the fabric treasure.  Out slithers a feathery garment, which you gently slip over your curl-adorned head.  The breezy fabric bunches a little, then falls down your body and settles in its natural position. You turn out the light and dash over to your freshly-made bed, your nightdress floating out behind your body.  You leap on the bed and slip between the crisp white sheets. Your pillow clouds around your sleepy head, and you drift off into golden slumbers.

This is the only one that closely resembles picture I have in my mind of what I'm looking for. So far.

I was looking at fox stoles, because I added a new Daisy to my list: "Own a real fox stole, or any animal fur clothing."  Now, I know that everyone thinks they're bad and all, and I'm totally against animal cruelty and all that, but I can't help but like them!  Its something about their hopeful glass eyes and downcast faces that captures my heart and imagination.  These poor creatures have been doused with red paint and scorned and denounced as barbaric and have been abandoned in antique stores and the attics of old women.  I just want to adopt all of them!  I think they're sweet.  After all, it would be a wasteful death for those sweet animals if all they're doing is sitting in some grandmother's trunk.  They should be loved.

Look how cute he is!  I'm super tempted to to email my dad to buy him for me.  

Well, anyway, I should probably get back to... doing nothing.  Maybe I'll get to bed early tonight. HAHA. That's funny.  Well, Bye!

OH!  Did you notice that I remodeled my blog?  It took me a good few hours.  Hope you like it.