Comfy Chic is the mood for the day Pt. 2

“We are currently investigating a series of events related to what happened in New Mexico a few years back and we have asked Dr. Banner to come in and assist us in any way he can.”

“If by asked, you mean ‘coerced’.” The grimace she got is answer enough. “I’ll come with you, but I’m bringing Pluto with me.”

The glance at her dog had been acceptance enough as she went about packing what she needed. Clothes, socks, her boots, hygiene, and girl stuff to last a couple weeks went into one suitcase. In the other one, she placed Pluto’s dog bed, food, bowls, and toys into before closing it.

She didn’t bother changing out of her oversized Grumpy Bear pajamas, overly fuzzy rabbit slippers, and the floor-length magenta-colored bathrobe she had on. Comfort Chic is her go-to style when she didn’t feel like being Casually Classy. And she seriously did NOT feel like being Casually Classy at all today.