My pj's consist of a pair of male boxers, obscure band t-shirt, flannel over shirt and a pink satin bonnet that looks like cotton candy. Imagine my surprise when I open the door to go to the bathroom and come face to uncomfortable face with a large Blondie (handsome) boy at my neighbor's door.
I quickly shut the door and spent the next 10 minutes peaking my head out to see if he was gone.
One always hears of situations such as this one but no one ever thinks that it will happen to them.
How wrong I was.
Monday, August 24, 2009
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