Feeling Sexy

So this morning, I am wandering around in a new pair of underwear. They are black, boy cuts with frills across the back. Just like the frilly-bummed diaper covers we used to wear as kids. But instead of making me feel silly and childish, I feel hot and empowered. I am wearing with them only a plain black t-shirt. The combination makes me feel like some co-ed in a movie, prompting me to dance around to lousy music, head-banging (I so totally haven't done that...yet). It always amazes me how seemingly simple things like a new pair of draw'rs can dictate my emotions. I totally woke up on the right side of the bed this morning.
I think I will call these my "good morning unders".