It's hot as hell in our apartment, thanks to our ever-running amazonian radiator, so I spend quite a bit of time in little tank tops and shorts. I didn't think about my choice/lack of clothing when the UPS delivery guy rang the buzzer... nor did I think about it as I ran down the stairs sans bra to meet him... nor did I think about it when the cold air hit and the high beams came on. Oh, but I did finally think about it when I realized that the substitute delivery driver who was wearing a goofy grin and had his laser eyes trained on my braless/high beamed chest was actually one of my students.
Awesome.
2 comments:
Eep.
ugh
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