Visnja: Am I a cheater? Or worse?

It was the weekend, and I ended up wearing my pyjamas for a while after getting up. For a long while. Like until 6pm. Although I am sure that I can pass it off as negligence, the truth is more sinister. I never wear pyjamas after I get up, I’m not that cozy. No, it was because I was sick of the six! So sick of the six as to wear pyjamas. And yes, I wore them outside. And it’s only been a week. Pathetic. I have to buck up or I will end up wearing those few other permitted exceptions casually. Like a bathing suit and a raincoat. On the subway. So this experiment IS teaching us something- namely where those subway weirdos come from.