The Birthday Present

We are staying in a fancy-dancy hotel for Janicewhokeepsmehumble's birthday today.  It has one of these showers in the corner with clear glass panels.  As I was standing there feeling as if I were on display, I contemplated Max's I Just Don't Look Good Nekkid Anymore song.   I had played it for J yesterday and she laughed.  The glass was becoming foggy and I had it.  I wrote, "You STILL look good NEKKID!"  in soap on the glass at eye level.  Then I waited.  J came in the bath.  "Are you going to take a shower?"  "Yes."  Chat, chat chat.  I start to shave.  She steps into the shower, moments pass, then peels of laughter erupt.  I say, "Happy Birthday in your birthday suit!"  Much more laughter.   Life is good. 

Thanks, Max, for the set-up.

TW