It’s Friday night. Friday night after a loooooonnnnngggg week. I’m exhausted.
I get home from work and call my boyfriend to find out what his plans were. (Ya ya…we got back together. I’ll explain that, and my abrupt absence another time.) He says, “lemme call ya back in about 2 minutes. I’ve just gotta go back to the office and pick up my laptop.
15 minutes or more go by.
“Screw this. I’ve havin’ a beer.”
He calls. Put some clothes on, we’re going out for dinner.
Yup. he knows me. First thing I do when I get home, take off the clothes and sit on my computer in my underware/pj’s. I come home and get comfy. Makeup stays on until bedtime, but the hair comes down and the pants and bra come off.
If there is anyone that comes home from the office and stays in their suit (tie included), or their skirt and panty hose, well I don’t wanna know. You need to relax and lighten up a bit.
Just thought I’d share.