Husband was trying to get me to do the ‘thang’ in broad daylight. Just because I smelled good after my bath. Or so he says.
But because of all the distractions (kids, kids, and kids), I declined.
And promised we’d have the ‘thang’ tonight.
But then we had a big fight hours after that conversation.
So now I’m letting him stew.
Oh, I still plan on having that thang before the night is over.
AFTER all the hours I’ve spent cold-shouldering him and ignoring his pleading looks for me to turn the lights off and stop working already.
Oh Yes. I am a woman. LOL!