So here's the thing, we NEVER get unexpected visitors - well, nearly never! And if there is a knock at the door around nine a.m., it is always a postal delivery ...
Soooo, I MAY have been dawdling over GN today and come the said knock, was in pj bottoms and an old t-shirt (and nothing else!!!) Not a problem - Parcel? How exciting! I am good at leaning around doorways, keeping most of me hidden and just doing the arm extension bit...
Two very nice men stood there ... two very nice men who clearly expected to be allowed in to assess a stairway repair!
In the circumstances, I think I covered my embarrassment quite well - from my 3/4 hidden position I gave my brightest smile and said 'Do excuse me, I thought you were the postman! Give me 2 minutes and I will be more presentable ..." Closed door - lightning change ...ignoring fact that hair is a disaster, washing up is still in the sink and ironing board cluttering hallway .... SIGH!
On the plus side, having gone into overdrive, I polished off the washing up, tidied and ran an errand in the 20 minutes after they departed. Still blushing now though!
So, has GN ever been responsible for you being caught in your pjs? I think this should be another forum warning!
I've got another 'keen'... Ouch!