So, something that happens when you bike to work is that you sometimes forget a key article of clothing. (Actually, most articles of clothing are pretty key at work, so pretty much anything you forget is an issue.) I leave all of my work shoes at work so I never have to worry about that.
Yesterday I forgot my shirt. It just so happens I had a shirt at work that went with what I brought to wear. Whew. But in the past month or two, I've also forgotten my bra, which can be more of an issue, but again, thankfully I'm an A so I can slouch or cross my arms and be sort of ok. (Though to get a smile and a shake of the head out of the receptionist, I did jump up and down in front of her...just to be weird and I suppose exhibitionist) [note to self: I have to bring in other articles of clothing to leave at work just to be safe.]
When I first started biking to work at my very first job after graduate school, the office suite had a shower. Which was GREAT. The only problem was, I have a tendency to run a little behind in the morning. So one morning I finished showering, picked up all my crap, and ran to 'my' office (shared). A few minutes later the Vice President of the company walks in dangling my sweaty underwear between two fingers - "I think these might be yours". Ack! Luckily they were in decent shape. But boy, what dedication she had to pick them up. Or something.
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The only way this story ends better is with "...and then we kissed"
Made me laugh, but also made me cringe...NEVER with this woman. ugh. Though I must say, I think she forgot her underwear every day. She was known amongst us female employees as being the fastest pee-er in the west.
To forget my bra would be a tragedy.
I forgot my Toucan Sam codpiece one day. That got me a spankin' from my boss...and then we fel...err kissed.
Q, I'm glad you had a happy end(ing).
Tera, I'm not sure it'd be a tragedy for everyone.
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