Ladies whether you're a member of the itty bitty tah tahs committee or a member of the "TIGO BITTY COMMITTEE," you will agree that one of the greatest feelings in the world is taking your bra off at the end of a long day.There's nothing like letting the girls lose to roam freely to kick off a lil R&R. It's the key ingredient to a peaceful evening. (the other ingredient is a glass of wine)  I walk in the door... take my shoes off & then it's off with the bra. The Hallelujah Chorus kicks and then I hear a chant..."FREE AT LAST! FREE AT LAST! THANK GOD ALMIGHTY WE'RE FREE AT LAST!!". Then and only then am I ready to begin my wind down from the day.

After a weekend of baseball and protesting in the streets of Memphis, Tennessee for hours.  I noticed a very similar sensation when I took off my mask. It was the first time I had actually worn my mask for more than just a quick trip to Walmart so I wasn't used to having it attached to me for hours. I got back in the my car and the first thing to go was that dang mask! Whew chile.....it was the best feeling ever. It was like my face could breathe. Like.... "Woooooosaaaaaah". I was surprised to find out that taking my mask off in the car gave me as much pleasure as taking my bra off at home.   

So ladies, here's my question...... Is taking off your mask the new taking off your bra??