In bed last night, DP patted my leg and went "Oooh, you're so...FLESHY" he saw my
face and tried to backpedal. "No, I mean you're just lovely and squishy!" Still
then tried to save himself with "Soft! Nice and soft!" Grrrr. I then went to sleep in a massive huff
This morning, in an obvious attempt to get back in my good books, he offered to pop to boots in his lunch break to pick bits and bobs up, and asked if there was anything he could get me - I said shower gel, soap, cotton wool pads....and a mooncup.
"Wait...what's a mooncup?"
"It's a brilliant type of hair product...get the assistant to show you where it is. Oh, and ask for a quick demo as well - just to be sure about how to use it"
When he left I was sniggering away...now I'm feeling slightly guilty. That was a bit too mean wasn't it?! But I'm NOT fleshy. Or squishy. I do have nice soft skin though