Wednesday, March 02, 2005 faux-pas Wednesday
Today when I was walking back to work from the bank, I tripped for no reason as I was crossing the street. I flailed and flailed, and I managed not to fall. Then I took a humble bow. A woman who had been walking up the street laughed at me and asked me if I was OK. She said she was glad I was.
A few minutes ago, I answered my home phone by saying, "Name of hairplace". Then I had to say, "No, sorry. I mean, I'm Cara. This is my house. How can I help you?"
Maybe I need a vacation.
Anyway, I'm not getting one, because that was my other job, and I have to go tutor some dude now. I hope he knows how shamefully I'm about to advise him.
Sike: I'm actually a good tutor. posted by Frenz | 3/02/2005 04:05:00 PM
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