|Is it time for the home already?
||[May. 9th, 2008|08:23 am]
So, fresh off the skirt tucked in the back of my tights incident at the Royal Mile, I'm walking back to my cube last night right before leaving, say goodnight to the Senior VP as he's walking past, turn the corner to my cube and realize....|
I've done it again. The back of my skirt is tucked into my tights. Sigh. Luckily, there was no one left (except for the me and VP) in the office at that point and hopefully it never occurred to him to turn around...
I'll know today -- he's a good ol' Midwestern farm boy, so if he blushes or can't meet my eyes...it means he turned around.
On the bright side, I was wearing a brand spanking new pair of hot pink french cut bikini pants, so at least it would have been worth looking at.