Most mornings I get to sit in our front room for an hour or so wearing a pull on skirt with a drab top while I play suduko on my tablet.
I'm not visible to passers by but can see a reflection into the road in the tv screen.
This morning I happened to glance up to see the reflection of a silver car pulling up outside. I realised it was a friend of mine. So I quickly pulled on my sweat pants and made sure all was hidden when a second or so later he looked into the room.
Had I not seen him arrive he would have seen me in my stripped tube skirt and shaved legs. Explain that away! Exciting this cd'ing isn't it.