After a long, stressful day at work I come home and begin my usual after work ritual. I remove my work clothes, and quickly change into the most comfortable thing I can find (usually some variation on sweatpants/gym shorts and usually the undershirt I wore all day - don't judge). On days when I go to the gym this ritual varies slightly. But generally after I change I plop down, eat dinner, and then spend the next 2-4 hours doing whatever the hell I want (I call this time "Raph Time"...well it sounds cooler in my head... I'll think of a better name for this later, maybe during "Raph Time"?).
So during lasts nights Super Relaxing Free Time (Raph Time still sounds better...), my Mom comes into my room. We're having a normal conversation when she suddenly recoils and blurts out "Oh God honey! What happened to your face?!" She collects herself, and realizes "Oh...sorry, it looks like you've just broken out a little."
Thanks Mom. You really know how to ruin Videogame-TV-Movies-Alone Time (ok that does it, I'm sticking with Raph Time).
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