6th week in a nutshell

. . . this message may or may not have been sent by me to a friend last night: 

I feel you would appreciate this: I have to do laundry tonight, but I have no clean trousers. So what do I do to go out? I put on my Bohemian skirt, wrap my red coat around my pajama shirt, put earmuffs on, and carry my laundry bag like a deranged Santa Claus.

#whyimsingle

#fashionisoverrated

Also, I am purposefully delaying getting my laundry out of the dryer because it is cold outside and I don't want someone to see me in my get-up.

Yup. Welcome to 6th/7th week, people. The end is near, but it's still too soon to tell.