A quiet Sunday afternoon all to myself, my lad has left for home so the rest of the afternoon and evening is mine that is off course if my GG friend doesn’t call. Even that isn’t too much of a disaster as she knows of my dressing so when I go there I can still be Julie.
Been going through my clothes and trying to get them into some sort of order now that I have extra space seeing that I live here alone now and have 27 skirts and dresses hanging up in the spare room, really don’t see how my lad didn’t notice them last weekend when he slept in that room he certainly knows his mother doesn’t wear those type of clothes.
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