Whoops. I'm sitting here in my undies and GFY black longsleeve and someone rings the doorbell. Dogs go nuts, and since I'm sitting right next to the front door, I don't even have to get up to answer the door most times, but I got up and peeked out to see a young man with a bunch of flyers in his hand. I swear it didn't even cross my mind that I'm standing there in undies, socks and GFY shirt, so I just shoved the dogs out of the way and opened the door.
I can't imagine why he was so speechless. I didn't even get a flyer.
