There are times where I am far more comfortable than I should be. Today, as I got out of the car at work, I was in a bit of a "bind" due to a poor pants/underwear combination choice. Since I spend most of my time at home, I am a bit less inhibited than many who guard their actions from the prying eyes of public. Standing outside my car, I corrected the wedged material and made my way toward my work entrance. It was then that I realized my unlady-like action had been on display for the office behind the window that was directly behind my behind. The light was on and sure enough there was an observer sitting there in his chair.
Oops. How will I ever procure the respect of the public if I am constantly embarrassing myself? This seems a lost cause, maybe I should give up entirely (wait maybe I already have...)
This latest incident might be enough to earn me the much-coveted title of "Hungry Butt" (though I would have to steal it from an undisclosed person).
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