Sunday, February 03, 2008

Warm memories

So afterward, as I was looking for the articles of clothing that got scattered across the room, I found my underwear... on the radiator! Glorious, warm, not at all fresh but feeling like it just came out of the dryer underwear! I shimmied them on. Ahhh.

Now I'm sitting at my computer, alone again, eating crackers with peanut butter, and thinking of warm memories from the afternoon.


Anonymous said...

nothing better than warm knickers... congrats on the engagement... have been reading your blog for awhile (furtively)...wish you and the pirate all the best!

Melissa said...

Oh yes. You should fling them there deliberately, there's nothing like it.

llewtrah said...

I put my undies on the radiator while I have a wash/shower/bath. I like the toasty feeling :)

Chaucer's Bitch said...

anon: cheers

mel: as if i've got that kind of presence of mind!

llewtrah: that is SO the plan from now on. brilliant!

ziggi said...

that's how it should be, lovely.

Michael said...

You minx!

GreatSheElephant said...

my central heating is broken


MJ said...

And in summer, pop your knickers in the freezer!

FirstNations said...

mj. everyone knows you don't wear knickers. geeze.

sounds like you hardly need central heat!

Frobisher said...

I find that crackers and peanut butter sticks to your mouth. Nice tho'

Chaucer's Bitch said...

zig: too right.

michael: guilty as charged!

gse: seriously, your life is a Hemmingway novel.

mj: that's what Pirate does after a super-hot curry. the loo roll, too!

fn: indeed, Pirate is a heat source like no other. mmm furry, muscley radiator.

frobi: what do you get when you cross a bat with a peanut butter sandwich? ...A sandwich that hangs upside-down from the the roof of your mouth! ba-doom ching!