This last Friday, for the first time in AGES, I had a girls night out with a friend of mine.
Let me start over...Thursday night Scott and I go out with another couple to a sports game but prior to that we are also invited to dinner with this couple at a nice restaurant that I had never been but really wanted to go to. Well, I was told to call ahead because for pete's sake, who wants to dress up to go to a sporting event? If it turns out the man had to wear something other than jeans, he was going to bow out of dinner.
Lucky for me the dress code was casual, actually they said anything from sports jerseys to ball gowns, so we were safe. Phew! Still, I wear a nice sweater, decent jeans, and some girly boots. Yes, I was very cute. :) Of course...
So, fast forward to Friday when I am getting ready to go out and meet my girlfriend. I am putting my make-up on while I am wearing sweats and am asked if I am about to walk out the door? Umm, no.... I would need to change CLOTHES first. So, after I change I walk out to the living room to get my keys and am stopped with a deadstare.
How come I don't dress this nice to go out with just the two of us like the night before??!! Oh brother! This from the same man who didn't even want to go out if he couldn't wear jeans. I wasn't wearing hoochie-mama clothes or a ballgown or anything! Sheesh!
Also, WHEN does he ever take me out 'just the two of us' and WANT to dress up? Let me think for a second, I can think of NO occasions! But let me go out with a girlfriend and look nice and the heat is on.
Men! Go figure...
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