the hat on the cat

So last night my hair was wet and cold. Mr x thinks blow drying hair is bad, so I put a washcloth on head, then a denim bucket hat over. It wasn't cutting it. So I got a large ski cap with huge pompom and put it over the bucket hat. The denim bucket was already filled out with my head. Putting ski cap over made it huge. The pompom was sitting up. Alright...i looked like one of the beef eater soldiers. Mr x saw me and collapsed laughing. He said it was a big hat. He called me, hoss, from bonanza, with his 20 gallon hat. Ok, enough with the levity. Mr x has this aviator ear flap hat. When he wears it, I always call out, Mr fudd! Mr fudd!

Had a very tiring day, as expected. No chili tonight, thank you.