Two things Bow Ties o’ the Day on my belt are thinking about with me: 1. Last night Suzanne and I attended a dinner for speshul people at her work. It occurred to me that I’m somehow able to drag my butt off the couch and be out in the world mostly only for food. Oh, well. 2. I promised y’all I’d grow out my hairs, but they’re annoying me bigly, and I’m tempted to chop them anyway. But I won’t, cuz you voted. And voting matters. 🤠