Blackpool beckons... we have 3 lads sharing a "family room" which will have a double-bed, two bunk beds and a rollaway bed. Now, we're all straight lads and no-one wants to share a bed, and I'm not convinced we'll be physically capable of using the top bunk. It should be just about okay. However Harry's comments this morning made me feel a bit odd:
"Get dressed with the lights on, there's nothing worse than accidentally putting on someone else's pants and socks"
Eeouuh!
Then Steve pointed out:
"Hmm. Don't know - there's nothing worse than waking up to see some other bloke putting his skivvies on..... "
Gulp!
So, here's the plan from me:
"There's an en suite bathroom... I suggest we take it in turns to enter it/leave it fully clothed (doing any necessary changes behind its doors)"
I don't speak sense often, but in this case, I've made an exception.
"Get dressed with the lights on, there's nothing worse than accidentally putting on someone else's pants and socks"
Eeouuh!
Then Steve pointed out:
"Hmm. Don't know - there's nothing worse than waking up to see some other bloke putting his skivvies on..... "
Gulp!
So, here's the plan from me:
"There's an en suite bathroom... I suggest we take it in turns to enter it/leave it fully clothed (doing any necessary changes behind its doors)"
I don't speak sense often, but in this case, I've made an exception.
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