i have the habit of never wearing pants around the house

normally, this isn't a problem at all, but then i'm like "chel, can you get me X" where X is a cold drink of some kind

inevitably, whatever i asked for ends up getting spilled on my bare thighs with little or no warning and lots of screaming, bc @Chel is a friendly furry space cadet

i swear, that's literally the only way to get a reaction out of me, lol