After a fairly crazy week (with one more day to go -- an all-day field trip tomorrow), it was such a relief to get home this afternoon and put on my sweats.
With all due apologies to any male readers who may stumble upon this drivel, the best part of coming home in the afternoon is taking off my bra. When I retire, I may never wear a bra again. I don't care WHERE they end up, frankly.
Today when I took off my bra, something ELSE (and unexpected) fell to the floor.
Oh, THAT'S where that peanut went.