A Case For Leaving the House

I’ll admit it — it’s cold. It’s the kind of cold that makes you feel like staying in is the sensible choice. The kind where you sit on your couch with your blanket, your tea, and those pajamas that were never meant to be seen by anyone you respect. 

And listen, that’s fine for a day or two.  But if you’re waiting for a Level 3 to justify leaving the house — that’s a red flag.  What you really need, every once in a while, is a night to be iconic.