Amusing, slightly embarrassing, story time.
For the past week or so, I've had the house to myself while my mom went to Vegas with my sister, brother in law and niece. The temperature has been fairly bearable so, suffice it to say, I wasn't wearing much around the house (big surprise, I'm not a big fan of clothing LOL). Well, she was supposed to get back at some point during the day on Sunday and around 3 am Saturday night I went out for a smoke in the garage. No sooner do I get out there and close the door to the rest of the house, then the garage door opens up (she drove home early instead of staying the night in Conn.). Of course, as soon as my heart was back in my chest, I hauled ass back into my room and got dressed. I'm just glad I hadn't lit up yet. LOL