That Is a Thought ...
To be a woman for a month. Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week for thirty days.
Sleep in a beautiful baby doll nightie. Wake and shower with a pretty smelling body wash. Put on a matching bra and pantie set. Some make up, comb out my hair and add a little lipstick. An A-line skirt with matching light jacket and a silk blouse, a nice matching earring and necklace set. Then a pair of patent leather 3" high heels. Pick up my laptop case and purse and of to the office.
Work the morning, lunch with the girls at the office, work the afternoon. Go home but stop at the little dress boutique on the way and see what catches my eye. Get home and exchange the heels for a nice pair of flats. Take off the skirt jacket and hang it up. Prepare a light dinner. Sit and got through the mail. Eat. Put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Change into a housedress and sit and watch TV and work on something or maybe just surf the internet.
It get late. Take off my make up and wash my face. Apply lotion all over me. Change into my Baby Doll nightie and go to sleep. The get up the next moring and do it again.
Friday maybe see a movie. Saturday dress casual and walk around the big mall or the park and have lunch out. Sunday put on a beautiful dress and pair of heels and go to church.
Well, I can tell you now ... 30 days wouldn't be long enough.
I want it all. I want it forever.