Wanna Feel my Butt?
Dear Diary,
Most of the time, during my lunch breaks, I go for a quick two-mile run around the bay by my office. As you would probably guess, I return to the office sweaty. I do the best I can to cool off outside in the shade, but I'm usually still sweaty.
"QC Ted"[?] is fascinated that I go running during lunch. He likes to say, "have a good run" when I walk by his cubicle to leave the building. One day he asked, "What do you do to clean up after you run?"
Thinking quickly I said, "Oh it's easy. I go into the restroom and give myself a sponge bath." I got two responses from my comment.
The first was from "QC Ted." The look of shock and horror on his face thinking I get naked in a restroom he uses was priceless. My comment served it's purpose.
The second response I got was unexpected. At the same time I was talking to "QC Ted" I noticed that "CCL"[?] heard my comment. She swiveled around in her chair, pushed her glasses to the tip of her nose and gave me, what I thought was a look over.
I instantly felt used and abused. I'm pretty sure she was undressing me in her mind. Life has never been the same for me since then. That's why I wear a burka to work now.
.
No comments:
Post a Comment