To Shower...or To Blog?

Oh boy. She's finally taking a nap. It's 11:45am and I have a feeling this may be the only nap I get out of her today. So this begs the question...To blog or to shower? Pros and Cons.
Pros for blog: (Which many a quick witted person could guess I actually already decided to do) :) smile. Like most days, I have nowhere to go and no one to talk to and my cute little pee pants doesn't care what I look or smell like, short of her attachment to the smell of milk stained clothing. So there's one for the blog. Two for the blog: my husband's kind of a closet hippie and doesn't care if I never shave my legs. Three for the blog: If I get cleaned up I'm going to feel like I have to go somewhere and in the town I live in, if you go somewhere you have to spend a good amount of money...since I spent the last hour bounce-walking while I transferred funds around in the bank account online, I happen to know spending is not a good idea. Four for the blog: getting showered would mean that I had to part with the red sweat pants, old T-shirt and boring cotton underwear I've been sporting for the last 48 hours. It would be like saying goodbye to the only friends I have in this town.
Okay...blogging pros are taken care of. Now for the cons (Or the pros of showering.)
One for showering: I wouldn't have to put my T-shirt over my head whenever I walk into a room with mirrors. Two for showering: My husband might want to sit by me on the couch again. Three: I would be heeding my mother's advice (The first advice she bestowed upon meeting the new baby) and not "Letting myself go."
I hate this idea that showering and keeping clean and nice looking is doing something for me. That's a load of crap. A nap would be "Doing something for me." A huge chocolate cake would be "Doing something for me." A trip to the beach would be "Doing something for me." You don't have to be showered for any of that stuff. .......
Okay it is now noon. She's making the "Pop-Eye" face again....looks like I have passively made the decision.
Sorry hunny, good thing we have two couches. :) smile.