This morning was the first day of our four day weekend. I am pretty excited about hanging out with W for so long, as I had to work all last weekend so I feel like I haven't been able to get some quality married time in for a while. Anyway, he was mowing the lawn this morning and I was getting ready to shower. Then I hear the garbage truck coming down the road. In a mad dash, I run outside in my pj's (which consist of a pair of shorts, a sweatshirt, and now sandals for outside wear) to take the trash out.
Only the trash was already at the curb. Somehow W remembered to take out the trash and now I'm standing in the driveway in my pj's looking crazy. Then the roofers working next door say hi.
I'm a dork.....
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