I’m pretty sure that of all the ladies in the beauty salon, I am the only one whose knickers situation is so dire that she is wearing her husband’s undies.
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I’m pretty sure that of all the ladies in the beauty salon, I am the only one whose knickers situation is so dire that she is wearing her husband’s undies.
Hey, as long as he’s not wearing yours…
nup.
the other one is me.
I’m the one getting the eyebrow jobby next to you, with the giant man-undies ballooning free at my waistband.
Quite often.
Yep. Been there… don’t you find men’s undies so comfortable…
Thank goodness I wasn’t hit by a bus that day.
At least you’re going to the beauty salon. And at least you’re wearing underpants.
I was wearing my bathers for that reason yesterday. I told my husband it was because I was thinking about going swimming.
stomper, the beauty salon was a work-related thing that someone gave me…I’d already been down the bathers path ariel…
“Beauty salon” is the problem.
If you go to the barber it hardly matters.
ah, yes bb, good point
Probably better than getting whizzed off to emergency hospital, wearing your brother’s PJ’s!!
Well, what else is there, after the hot wash is done?