When one word says so much more.
“Alison, let’s go over the paper work for our home renovations,” suggested my husband last Saturday afternoon.
“Guys, you can watch TV while dad and I sort out some paper work. We’re in the bedroom. Don’t disturb us!” I told the kids who whooped with delight.
No, he didn’t need to use air quotes when he said paper work.
No, he didn’t have to resort to a wink-wink, nudge-nudge.
‘Paper work’ has always been our code word for sex.