thankyouverymuch.
forgot to mention this little tidbit...
a couple of weeks ago hubs and i went to saltgrass steakhouse for dinner. yes i'm totally bragging.
it was a sunday. i'd been pretty lazy all day. in fact i didn't even get dressed. hubs makes the suggestion for dinner. i'm game. i shower... don't want to offend anybody. i rummage through the clean clothes in the basket for some jeans. score. we leave (obviously fully clothed... it isn't one of those stories).
restaurant is busy but we're seated quickly. we leave. i get in the truck. and from somewhere on my person falls a fabric softener sheet. justin insists it came out of my pants leg. but i didn't feel it so i'm confident he's just trying to make me feel better. so where was it really? i'll never know! isn't that fabulous? at least it wasn't toilet paper... yet. ::sigh::
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HAHA. You're a dork. I would rather it be a dryer sheet (proving that you are in fact wearing clean clothes) than a price tag.
lol oh yeah, price tags! and SIZE tags... justin has saved me from a few of THOSE moments too... about to leave the house with new jeans on and i left the SIZE sticker on the back thigh. ugh.
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