I met some friends downtown last evening. It was going to be a chill night as we started late and I was kind of tired.
As I first left my building I ran into a coworker. We talked for a few minutes and then said bye. I headed to the bar and forgot about him.
Fast forward about 9 hours. When I walked into work with only 3 hours of sleep under my belt, no makeup, hair kind of messy (I was just hoping everyone would think I was trying something new), no purse and wearing the clothes I was wearing the night before. No problem they weren’t wrinkly, I took a shower so I didn’t smell, but dammit, I forgot about the coworker.
The minute he sees me he breaks into a huge knowing smile and starts kind of giggling to himself. My boss walks over so I shake my head at my coworker and go over to talk to my boss.
Later he comes over, “I can’t help but notice that you are wearing the same clothes you wore last night. And you are looking a little haggard — have a good night?”
I have to go do an interview with him so I get mocked for a bit in the car, but at least he stopped by my place so I could brush my teeth.
Damn, for a big freakin city I seem to run into everyone just when I don’t want to.
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2 comments:
thats hot, some guys like that re-used clothes/unbrushed teeth/funk in a woman. next time work it out.say i meant to do that.
HA! Well at least you know you had a good night if you have on the same clothes the next day.
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