It's as muggy as the inside of a slow cooker, my wall clock is almost doing a Dali impression and on an errand just now I wished I could get away with wearing just a pair of Speedos and a smile.
A substantial amount of women out and about, however, who can acceptably walk up the street attired in something wispy, light, airy and wafer thin ... are wearing jeans, ski pants and in one case, I kid you not, dungarees.
How are we malekind ever supposed to understand that?
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You tricked me that title again you sod. There was I expecting some delightful arthouse film involving a couple of blondes..
Bastard..
Yeah, me too BTS, but the 'In' instead of 'On' heat kinda gave it away...but I still had to look in case it was a typo. You bugger Puddlecote!
Not all women are like that you know. It's been a constant 40 degrees here for the last couple of months. I go out wearing as little as is decently possible....
I didn't spot the difference as I was too excited..
Sue, please try to spread the word with the rest of your gender..
How's about a raincoat and wellies - it's bloody raining here - AGAIN!
I guess that just depends upon what one's wearing underneath..
I claim my prize - it was Ann Widdecombe
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