I had a very light work schedule today in comparison to yesterday. In fact, my schedule was non-existent. I had no one to meet with so I was dressed in my jeans and had on my favorite hooded sweatshirt. I wanted to be comfortable. And since I had some free time, I went outside for awhile to take a break.
I was standing there in the courtyard area and this woman who works across the way from me in another office, came outside. She was having a smoke break and she dropped her lighter on the ground. Being the polite person I am, I reached down and picked it up for her. She started giggling a little when I did that, but she thanked me. But she was staring at me a little funny with an amused expression on her face. I had no idea why.
Then she tells me that I had something stuck in the hood of my jacket. I was thinking, "great...a fabric softener sheet...." I remember one time I walked around all day with a thing of Bounce inside my pant leg and had no idea until it finally worked it's way out and fell on the ground. And once I even had a sock in my pocket too.
But I reached back there and pulled out the mystery item and it ended up being a pair of pink panties! Talk about embarrassing. Either I looked like a totally awesome stud to this woman, or a complete moron. I'd been walking around all morning with underpants sitting on the back of my neck!
I had no idea what to do except laugh my ass off. And she couldn't help herself either and said she hoped I knew who those panties belonged to. I assured her that they were my wife's and I put the laundry away, which I clearly suck at. I need to check these things better!
But then I didn't know what to do with them. For a few minutes I was standing there laughing and chatting with this strange woman while holding a pair of lacy pink underpants in my hand. And when I realized that, I just shoved them in my pocket. What else could I do?
So I walked around all day at work with panties in my pocket. I suppose that could have been a really sexy gesture if Nat had actually stuck them in my pocket and asked me to think of her. But I don't think she stuck her panties in the hood of my jacket on purpose. I'm pretty sure the dryer did that for me.
She was pretty surprised when I showed up at home and handed over her underwear when I walked in the door. But once she heard the story, she couldn't stop laughing either. But she was happy to see the underpants because I guess they were a favorite pair and she wondered where they ran off too. Apparently they wanted to go to work with me.
So yeah, that was my embarrassing moment #5007. I'm not actually keeping count, but that's probably a really close estimate. Every time I turn around something ridiculous is happening to me. But it makes life entertaining at least. And I'm sure the next time I see that woman around the building, she'll always remember me as the guy with the pink underpants stuck to his clothes.....
*sigh*



