Office by Alex Penny
My bed is my best friend.
Sometimes I take stupid risks. Like pulling on my second pair of tights (oh ya I double up - opaque nylons when I’m inside and thick tights for outside - and this is over pants. that’s what it takes, Southerners!) with the door to my office open, knowing full well my boss and some important suit men are 3 feet away in the boardroom.
Just another reason, IDGAF.
