Every now and then I'll be doing something in my house that could be embarrassing if seen/smelled by others. I usually hope that no one comes to the door when I'm singing, dancing, tooting, doing exercises on the stability ball, or cooking something that makes Alpo look comparatively appealing. These are but a few examples.
Usually things are pretty reserved at home, but every once in a while things get silly.
I'll bet there are some houses where chaos is the norm. I won't mention any names, mostly because I'm very discrete, but I've often dreamed about being a fly on the wall in certain Cambridge-Narrows homes. I know it's a disgraceful thing to admit, but I have a suspicious mind.
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