Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Let Us Never Mention This Again...

I have the crappy part of my job that I enhance with certain freedoms. My last boss was more hands on, but my current supervisor never bothers me as long as my job is done well.

So I work in this private walkway for about an hour. Normally, I am the only person there. So I'm doing this job that requires no thought and I bring in music to occupy my mind. So it's just me and David Bowie and some Bare Naked Ladies, working and dancing and singing. Yes, that's really is only me there. I am quite uninhibited when I'm alone.

Only this time...I wasn't alone. I don't know how long he was standing there. We stared at each other for a couple seconds (I wanted the earth to swallow me whole).

Then we pretended it never happened and talked shop.

Maybe next month, I'll turn the music down...


Elise said...

Oh my God! The embarrassment!

Its okay... we've all been there. Getting carried away with being a pop star and freaking out when you realise there's a real audience not just the fake one.


moooooog35 said...

Did the guy have a video phone?

..because I'm sure I saw you dancing on YouTube.

Nice moves, lady...nice moves.

TED VELVET said...

more important, did he have his hands in his pants? that would be bad.

A Girl, A Boy, and Me said...

mooooog35 - I've left comments for you as well, but I do think blogger eats them. Grrrrrr....!