My uniform is only a problem when we have unexpected visitors. You see our bedroom is upstairs, and I'm usually in this state of undress downstairs, watching TV. In order to access my clothes upstairs, requires that I walk by the front door where said visitor is waiting. The predicament is my front door has a large window on it, and there is also a window next to the front door. That equals too many windows for someone in their underwear to walk by.
So more often than I'd like to admit, I've answered the door with a blanket around my waist.

Lessons to be learned: I should stop being a weirdo. And I should keep some pants downstairs.
11 comments:
Awesome post! It was one of the rare blog posts I share with my husband. I read it aloud to him and said, "See, I'm not the only one!"
lol lol lol
I love it! I feel ya on that, I usually am in a sports bra and shorts and it always seems I have to walk by the open window to answer the door!!
We have the exact same window situation. I have actually scaled my wall, Spiderman style, climbed over my stair rail, and ran to my room to get pants. And also a bra. The adrenaline that hits when you are put in that situation is incredible.
Keeping pants downstairs is such a great idea. I would've never thought to blog about this because I thought I was the only one. It's good to know I'm not alone. Except where I live it's not really hot, so I don't know what my excuse is.
I really, really love your blog.
I love the cartoon. lol.
WOW, you and Julia are twins. Twins twins twins. When we were driving home from California, she wanted to take off her pants and didn't see the problem in there being a. my brother in law in the car and b.no tint on the windows and millions of truckers surrounding us.
The difference between street clothes and pajamas is a bra.
Yes, I have happened upon your pants-less state. I thought I was "interrupting" because you and Zach were all disheveled and nervous, in fact, I'm still pretty sure I was interrupting.
The world needs more posts about being pantsless and less posts about boring things. Like babies.
Just sayin.
hahahahahahahahahahaha I probably just woke up my roommates from laughing. p.s. what should i be for halloween? I'm almost out of time. "No, not a fruit bat Erica, I was that laaast year!"
as a rule: I am pant-less. seriously.
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