A well-meaning colleague said to me today, "Your shoes are really noisy."
I had to tell her that it wasn't my shoes. It was my thighs rubbing together in my jeans. Luckily, I don't really care. Put it down to the medication or the fact I'm in my thirties now. Who knows. But that sort of things would have bother me ten years ago. Now I can safely assume it bothered her more.
Even though the noise of my thighs (never thought I'd type that sentence) is annoying, I can live with it. They didn't always make this noise and I've lost weight recently. Maybe I need to use fabric softener?
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