6:23 a.m. I wake up to the sound of the guy in the room next door blow drying his hair. But I can't complain. I fell asleep around 11p.m. Which give me a whopping 7 hours of sleep!
7:11 a.m. Being well-rested but still slightly groggy, I pull on a t-shirt and the workout pants I wore last night before going downstairs for my crappy bagel breakfast. I step into the elevator and look down. Ew. Sticky. I should have worn my shoes.
I take a cinnamon chip bagel this time and sit down with a dixie cup full of chamomile. This is hardly enough tea to wet my throat. I miss my 64oz mug. I am chatting with another supervisor at the table next to me when I realize that there is something pink hanging out of the bottom of my pants. I wonder what that could be? I bend down and pull out the pair of underwear I had on yesterday. The supervisor next to me just stares. "Cool, huh?" I say to him. "I did that without any hands." I get up and go back upstairs. Ha ha ha. Meetings should be fun today.
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Bet he was thinking "now THAT beats Flash Dance"
I bend down and pull out the pair of underwear I had on yesterday. The supervisor next to me just stares. "Cool, huh?" I say to him. "I did that without any hands."
Boy Polly, you're pretty quick in the morning, even without caffeine!
*has a mental image of a young Polly going "Look Ma! No hands!!!"*
I can't stop laughing Polly... thanks! Of course, I SHOULD be mad that you make the rest of us females that have to use hands look bad.... :)
Kinda similar but not really....
A while back, I was in a co-workers office and during the conversation, she sniffed and asked what kind of perfume I was wearing. I said none and she said something smelled really good.
A few minutes later, I was walking down the hallway and felt something kind of tickling my ankle. I looked down and saw a dryer sheet falling out of the leg of my pants suit. I just shook it off and kicked it into the corner and kept walking.
ohhhhh my gosh...i should have come here earlier...damned exams
*dies laughing*
*revives self to read other entries*
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