I must begin this post with a caveat and that caveat is that I may very well be totally crazy right now. I’ve been putting in a lot of hours lately and it’s possible that I’ve got some version of Stockholm Syndrome where I just start liking crazy stuff because my subconscious wants someone to come over and drag me away from the computer. (By “someone” you understand, I hope, that I mean “Jon Hamm,” and by “away from the computer,” I mean, “to Hawaii,” right? Just so we’re clear.) ANYWAY, that extremely long caveat aside, is this kind of cute or what?
I mean, it’s CRAZY. She looks like she’s wearing the bearskin rug that generally lives in front of her fireplace, but I feel like it’s crazy in a cute way. It’s crazy in the way of your crazy friend who pulls off stuff that you’d never try, but which you still like to admire (and, in this case, pet) at brunch.