Wow! a Saturday night and everyone is out and no ones scheduled to come home till tomorrow. I better go buy a lottery ticket.
I fully dressed last night and I'm fully dressed again this morning, my wife looks at me this morning and said that I freak her out at what I choose to wear, last night I was dressed to go dancing and today I'm dressed to go to a nuns convention.
I told her my mind always goes back to my youth, on Saturday nights my sisters friends would come to our house before going out and they would be dressed amazing to go dancing and I would wait all week for that. On Sunday's we would all go to church and again my mother and sister would be dressed amazing and going to church and seeing all the women dressed and beautiful legs everywhere and always trying to find the forbidden slip viewing, that was my favourite. And I even reminded her how she was always dressed to the tees on Sunday's and how much I would enjoy that.
Everywhere we went on Sunday's the women would be in there Sunday clothes, it was like an all day festival for me.
I told her I believe I must have carried this memory with me and as much as I looked forward then I guess it brings back memories and I want to relive what they must of felt being dressed on these days.
My wife gave me a "whatever makes you happy" answer.
I must admit it was fun looking back and remembering what probably brought me to this point in my life where I am now and even subconsciously still dressing the way women would dress in my youth.
Maybe it's strange, but I do miss it and have a smile on my face just remembering how nice it was.