[shnowballs]

Here's a low key but hot thing that happened to me over the weekend.

We were in Spain for a short break and ended up taking a stroll through the town. Whilst walking my mrs was drawn to clothes shops like a moth to a flame. We ended up in one called Desigual and I was hitting my low point - especially when she kept adding more and more outfits to the pile of 'potential purchases' she had thrown over her arm. Figured I was going to be there for a long time and started looking for somewhere to sit...

Then the surprising thing happened: after showing mrs into one of the two changing rooms that the shop had but just before pulling the floor to ceiling curtain closed, the assistant made clear to me via signs (I've damn all Spanish, she was presumably the same regarding English) that I could accompany mrs into the room!

So I did. An suddenly what had looked like at least 10 minutes of kicking up my heels turned into a very enjoyable event. Highlight was convincing mrs that one particular tight dress she had picked up would really have to be tried on completely commando. :-)