National Grilled Cheese Day
I was going to make this my picture of the day:

Until I remembered that I didn't actually take that picture, so it can't count. So I have to go with yet another picture of Clyde, unless you want a picture of the mismatched flip flops I accidentally packed to put on after I ran in the morning.
There they are, the two goobers.
And just cause you're lucky:
Beautiful. I'm so glamorous I don't know how anyone stands it.

