Flashback: A week in the kitchen

Flashback: A week in the kitchen

With Thanksgiving this Thursday (holy sweet mother of rump! where the hell did the year go?!), I’ll be spending a majority of my time in the kitchen. I’m not all that upset about it, but have been struggling with what the best attire might be for all that cooking I have to do.

I opted to dig deep down into my youth for inspiration.

What presented itself, I’m sure, won’t fly now that I’m post child-bearing, an extra three feet vertical, and will now need to actually serve the olives to unsuspecting guests my loved ones.

Should I still go for it? Nighty and all? They’ll never know the difference.