I know- you just came over to trim the trees with your crew. I wasn't really aware of the extent of the trimming about to take place, because, well, I don't give a shit about tree trimming- that is Current Legal Spouse's department. He set it up. So, I was inside, oblivious as usual. That's how I like it. I heard the chainsaws while I was showering but didn't think much of it. I heard voices while I was toweling off but I hear a lot of voices. (Take that how you want.) Then it happened. You were there, high up in a tree on a cherry picker and you saw me. Through the top of the big Palladian window. Naked. I saw you seeing me. Awkward.
|Peepers gonna peep.|
- I'm 43. I've had two children and my children are young. This last baby was pretty recent, and maybe I haven't lost all the baby weight.
Okay, fine- she's 6 years old, but still.
- I was putting lotion on my legs when you saw me and I'm guessing it wasn't really the most flattering position. My leg was hiked up on the tub like a Sears underwear model. Even Kate Effing Moss has a fat roll when she's hunched over, okay? A few seconds before that I was stretched out, arms above my head, perky-breastedly drying my hair. In that position I bet my stomach was incredibly... non lumpy. Did you see that? Of course not. I feel I need a do-over, as that was not a true representation of my assets.
|Just slatherin' on the body butter.|
- I know I need to clean my windows. And/or get some better blinds. You need to put your eyes back in your fucking head and concentrate on your job before you lop your arm off, creeper! How dare you?!?
-I'm sorry I lashed out at you just now. I'm feeling vulnerable, Manuel.
And lastly, not that I care... but, um, I'd just like to know your overall impressions about what you saw in that window. Were you overcome with desire? Or maybe the desire to hurl?
I mean, out of all the accidental nudity I'm sure you see, where would you rank me? Sometimes a gal just needs to know that the day laborers still find her attractive, ya know? You get it.
Finally, I hope my little gift to you will be reflected favorably on the bill. Unless you want me to cry. Totally your call.
Okay. Good talk, Manuel. I'm going to hit the gym now. See you next year.