But there is a twist at my house. My puppy dog loves nothing more than to gnaw on something that has my scent on it.
So, when I whip it off I can’t just casually toss it somewhere. No, it has to be somewhere up high enough that he can’t reach it and preferably out of sight.
Yeah, it does make getting dressed for work more challenging. Usually I’m running around the house topless searching the tops of cabinets. And you know the day will come when I’ll get caught by someone coming up to the front door (large glass window, blind up all day), probably a metre man. I think about it every time I do it.
I couldn’t understand why bras, but not necessarily other things, would be strewn around the house until I read the posts in more detail. I can’t even remember a day that I took my bra off earlier than going to sleep unless it was to have sex, take a shower, that sort of thing. All of my bras are in my bedroom, either in the underwear drawer or in the clothes hamper.
I just had one of those ‘omg get me outta this bra now’ moments. I threw my shirt off and ran into the other room for something more comfy. So much better!! Every morning I’m usually rummaging around for a bra I took off somewhere between my side of the bed and the bathroom.
I expect more of these moments as my pregnancy goes on until I turn into Dolly Parton again. :eek:
(1) I don’t have OCD but I am quite tidy and just don’t understand the concept of dirty linens and undergarments out, contaminating other things with their germs.
(2) I am a 34DD to 34DDD. The concept of not losing the bra until the last possible minute is alien to me.
To address the first: I don’t think of bras as being covered in germs. I don’t sweat much at all and my bras never have any odor or anything like that. I wouldn’t leave panties all over the house or anything, but bras, shirts, stuff like that? Unless I’ve been doing a bunch of yard work out in the sun or something, that kind of thing usually still smells like laundry detergent when I take it off.
To address the second: I’m 32DD but I don’t like restrictive clothing. If I’m just going to be sitting at my desk or on the couch or something, the bra’s coming off. If I’m up and around and doing stuff, I’ll usually wear it. I never wear shoes, either, if I can avoid it.
Yeah, I have 'em all over too. Hanging from the hook in my “office” with the rest of my dog walking and running clothes, on the chair in my bedroom, on the dryer downstairs, in my closet, and maybe one or two in my underwear drawer (those would be the ones that I hate the most).
My bra and my shoes go on immediately before I leave the house and come off the instant I return. I really, really hate bras. And shoes.
I can’t say that mine are all over the house, as Im in a dorm room, but last year my roommate and I decorated our christmas…plastic…palm tree with our bras. It was a very handy storage system and freed up more space in my drawer for junk food.
I do the same thing. there comes a point every evening when I can no longer stand my bra. Off it must go that second and then I drop it where ever because it’s too much dang work to take it to the bedroom. Mr. Woodhouse gets a kick out of watching it apear out from under my t-shirts. It’s quite common for me to find at least one laying around during the day somewhere. I do try to collect them though, if only for the sake of my poor, subjected children. They don’t even really notice them anymore.
I can’t decide if I will be the world’s most embarrassing mother to my sons or if they will be the only teen boys in the history of the US who didn’t blush at the sight of a bra.