don’t say you weren’t warned

M’kay now.

  1. Pamalama asks: do you really sleep naked?
    Yes, yes I do. Most of the time.
  2. Erin inquires randomly: Boxers or Briefs?
    I prefer boxers, but own many moe pairs of briefs, so unless I do a lot of laundry, most days it’s briefs.

See, wasn’t that fun?

New item: There’s a thunderstorm outside, and instead of running I’m inside typing a blog entry. Smart, or chicken?

6 thoughts on “don’t say you weren’t warned”

  1. I, too, sleep naked…so does Hubby. I can see this causing a problem when the kids get older, but hopefully it doesn’t! It’s comfy, isn’t it?!

    I prefer boxer-briefs…not on me, on the hubs. Have you ever tried them?! They’re so comfy and they look wicked hot on a man.

    Not that I want to see YOU in boxer briefs….umm…hmm…this conversation just turned bad REALLY quickly LOL The worst part is it’s a conversation that I’m having with myself! HELP!

  2. Let’s go with smart. Unless you’re faster than a lightening bolt.

    I sleep almost naked, I like feeling covered down below too much to give up the underpants. It does make the middle of the night trips to check on the children a bit annoying, having to get dressed and all first. And I hate staying at other people’s homes cause I don’t feel like it’s appropriate to be naked then. A fitted tank top and boxer shorts are tolerable then.

  4. Um. Smart. If it was as bad down there as it was up here, very smart. On the way home I saw a power station hit by lightning. Can you say Really Big Arc? It lit up the WHOLE sky.

  6. Our daughters still climb into bed with us once in a while. Since we never really know when that’s gonna be, I sleep in Robert’s old t-shirts, and he sleeps in boxers. I’m just glad to know that you DO actually wear something under your pants, Big B
    😉

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