Too Sexy for my Shirt

On this day in 2008…  I was hot hot hot.

Sorry, I’ll reword that:  It was hot hot hot  …too hot, in fact, for painting.

Jayne and I were giving the  studio’s reception area a bit of a face-lift (read the full story here) and in an attempt to get more paint on the ceiling than on myself, I bought a pair of “paper” overalls.  They are really great.  Light weight.  All-in-one.  Zip-up.  And with a hood to prevent premature ageing.

Jayne wore hers with pride – whilst worrying of course, whether her bum looked big in it.  My bum, on the other hand, spoke for itself – volumes in fact!!

I started on painting the outside.  As the day wore on, and the temperature rose, those overalls started to get a little warm.  So off came the shirt.  Then the pants.   It was only when my lovely wife fell about the pavement laughing that I realised the bloody paper overalls were see-through!

Oops!

♫ I’m too sexy for my shirt… ♫