uh, hi
A woman in the office, whom I don't know (beyond having seen her around) has mistaken me for someone else. This morning I was walking by her and I did the good morning smile/nod (I need to be awake for 6 to 8 hours before I speak) she said good morning and then asked, "Are you still jogging?" "Uh. Sure. Every now and again."
Getting mistaken for a jogger is not a bad deal. I'll take that over, say, being mistaken for a jazzerciser.
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It's also a lot better than being mistaken for a contestant on the upcomning season on "The Biggest Loser."
10:00 PM
On the other hand, joggers almost never have an excuse to do "jazz hands"
12:45 PM
ria: Yah, she wasn't all, "Hey there little big fat." But now it's like, am I supposed to talk to her?
joe: Oh, you'd be surprised.
5:58 AM
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