The tremendous and hard to resist urge to do away with one's husband when he is doing some stupid, moronic thing that gets on one's last nerve in the way that ONLY a husband can.
Mary complained, "I cannot believe that Ryan came home at 3 am drunk as a skunk and reeking of perfume and tried to tell me he was NOT at the bar! If not for the kids I would KILL him, he is making me feel so hubbycidal right now!"
*texting*
"wyd?"
"just finished listening to East Jesus nowhere"
"Nice! What's the chorus?"
"A fire burns today, of blasphemy and herbicide.
DAMN AUTOCORRECT"
Pajama casual is a term used when working from home and preparing for a video conference. All business above the waist and your pajama pants down below.
We have a Zoom meeting in a few minutes and I’ll probably go pajama casual.