...when I am all bunged up and sore-throated from the awful weather in London (or perhaps from washing my hair and letting it air-dry to go to the shops like I do in France),
...when I am too tired to have a shower and put on different clothes just to take them off again to go to sleep in a few hours (or NOW),
...when I can still smell a faint trace of my lover's juices on me,
...when my nighty is the most comfortable thing I have worn in nearly 2 weeks,
...when I have everything I need right here in my bed (and in my fridge)!?!