Hubby’s out of town…
…until tomorrow night. I’ve got the house to myself until then, so I think I’ll be planning something a little special for tonight.
Today’s the day I take apart the chandelier and wash all the crystal dangles (bleh), but doesn’t it look seductive when they are gleaming! Candlelight and wineglasses would complete that romantic picture. But I’m not going be bored waiting around until then. The plan is to get the college student across the street to take care of it for me. He seems like such a nice boy, and I’m sure he’ll do a little something for me.
It’s just a matter of getting on a stepladder…HIM getting on a stepladder so I can get them down without having to change into ugly shoes. I like getting guys on stepladders to have them do favors for me. It’s a nice view, and then I’ll have plenty of opportunity to get up close and personal. “Oh, can I SEE that? Oops, sorry…”
Well, maybe it won’t happen exactly that way, but sooner or later it will. It’s just a matter of hours. I’ve seen him glancing at me, but he probably doesn’t even realize I’m scoping him out, too. Guys aren’t that subtle or observant when they’ve got women on their minds, which is why it is so easy to read them and get what you want out of them.
Tonight is, well actually I’m having my girlfriends over for a quiet dinner, which I don’t get to do when my husband is around. We’ll get to talk about clothes and shoes, makeup, girl things like that, so we can recharge our girl batteries and get up to date on things we don’t get to talk about when he’s here and we’re busy laughing at him.
I’m sure he thinks I’m having an orgy here tonight. I’ll let him keep thinking that. I do have an image to maintain, you know.