knock on the door
You ever have one of those days where you expect no guests, plan on sitting around your apartment in your PJs reading or watching movies, maybe do the laundry and some housecleaning?
That was yesterday.
So...when there was a rather loud knock on my front door, I assumed it was my brother, crawled off my couch and opened the door without thinking...
Except it wasn't my brother.
It was my old crush! And he was dressed quite nicely. And I had on a skimpy tank-top that barely covered my mid-section and some daisey dukes--looked a bit racey. I was just glad that I bothered to brush my teeth and throw my hair in a messy ponytail!
So my eyes widened and I shut the door in his face. After recomposing myself I opened it again and said he could wait in the den before rushing off to my room to put on some half-way decent clothes. Awkward.
Why couldn't he have announced his coming over?!? Who knows...maybe he enjoyed the eyeful.
That was yesterday.
So...when there was a rather loud knock on my front door, I assumed it was my brother, crawled off my couch and opened the door without thinking...
Except it wasn't my brother.
It was my old crush! And he was dressed quite nicely. And I had on a skimpy tank-top that barely covered my mid-section and some daisey dukes--looked a bit racey. I was just glad that I bothered to brush my teeth and throw my hair in a messy ponytail!
So my eyes widened and I shut the door in his face. After recomposing myself I opened it again and said he could wait in the den before rushing off to my room to put on some half-way decent clothes. Awkward.
Why couldn't he have announced his coming over?!? Who knows...maybe he enjoyed the eyeful.