Since I was feelin so damn fantastic when I went to bed last night, I decided to put on a pair of 'special' undies.
When I roused myself this morning and finally managed to get out of bed, something felt... different. This actual though crossed my mind.
*What the fuck is wrong with my underwear?!? Oh, thats right, I'm wearing a thong*
See, I'm more of a bikini/boyshorts kinda gal. So waking up with my underwear nine ways to my sphincter was a little, uh, disconcerting to say the least.
Must dash. I have loads of housework to do and the cats litter tray stinks like old pee. Ick!
So I'm going shopping for new boots. I love ankle boots. Always have. And they're back in fashion so I'm going to pick me up a pair!