Between you and I...
Hubby was away on a work trip for a few nights recently.
You know what they say...
when the cat's away, the mice will play.
This ol' mouse went wiiiiiiiild, baby.
The nightlife around here got mighty curazzzzyyy.
Between the lego cleaning and the receipt sorting, I'll admit things got a little out of hand.
Like any unhealthy vice, really.
What starts out innocently can very swiftly take a turn for the hardcore.
You begin with intentions of just indulging in a 'taste' and soon enough
- the need for more and more has taken hold.
Before you know it, it's well into the night and your poor, punished body is paying the price.
Thankfully, Hubby's home to keep an eye on things now.
I'd much appreciate it if we could keep my indiscretions between ourselves, though.