Oops!
Thursday was a very long work day for me, and I'd like to be able to blame everything on that, but really the two things are not related.
Thursday morning I woke up a bit early and thought I'd head into work earlier than usual. I knew it would be a long day and thought I may as well get started. And there would be the added bonus of riding through less crazy London traffic. So, feeling very organised I got ready, packed my bag and hopped on my bike. I got to work in record time to an almost empty changing room and was feeling pretty chuffed with myself when I realised I had forgotten my skirt. And I had no credit on my phone to call Vaughn to come fix the situation for me. I was heard to exclaim loudly 'Oh, no!' A very kind girl lent me her phone, but of course things weren't going to be that easy and Vaughn wasn't answering.
On Friday after work when I went to get changed before riding home someone in the changing room turned to me and said 'hey, are you the girl who forgot her skirt yesterday?' Yep, I'm famous.
Thursday morning I woke up a bit early and thought I'd head into work earlier than usual. I knew it would be a long day and thought I may as well get started. And there would be the added bonus of riding through less crazy London traffic. So, feeling very organised I got ready, packed my bag and hopped on my bike. I got to work in record time to an almost empty changing room and was feeling pretty chuffed with myself when I realised I had forgotten my skirt. And I had no credit on my phone to call Vaughn to come fix the situation for me. I was heard to exclaim loudly 'Oh, no!' A very kind girl lent me her phone, but of course things weren't going to be that easy and Vaughn wasn't answering.
On Friday after work when I went to get changed before riding home someone in the changing room turned to me and said 'hey, are you the girl who forgot her skirt yesterday?' Yep, I'm famous.
2 Comments:
awwww, *hugs*
Poor Margie!
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