You may have heard I had the house all to myself for a few hours last night.
You may have thought that Girl Named Michael is rather kooky and a bit strange...I bet she did something crazy.
You may have wondered if I walked around the house naked and then watched True Blood while sipping red wine from a large wine glass wondering when Vampire Erik will take his clothes off again.
The answer would be no I didn't do any of those things. (It does sound like fun and I am adding it to my bucket list).
Instead of red wine I had a root beer float to drink.
Instead of naked I went with comfortable pajamas.
Instead of True Blood I watched Mad Men.
Instead of pondering if Erik will get naked (I am pondering it now) I wondered if all woman in 1960 had such glamorous night gowns.
Some days I am to nerdy for my own good.
Next time I am going to lie about how I spend the evening.