CAUTION: If you are a boy, you may want to reconsider reading this post.
I wasn’t going to post this.
In fact, I’ve only told three people and swore them all to secrecy.
But if I’m keeping this life real, why not share, right? I mean it’s not national security. It’s me. And since it had been a while since I’ve done anything too terribly stupid, it was bound to happen.
And this week it did.
Earlier in the week, I had a little “event” I had to attend. There were probably about 30 other people there. Low key. I had on a button-up with a cami underneath, jeans and boots. I was feeling pretty cute. I did my thing, stayed for a couple of hours, then came home.
When I got here, I began taking off my jewelry and boots when suddenly I realized, something felt “funny.” It only took me a couple of seconds to realize.