These beautiful hand knit socks from my friend Meg. They are so comfy and the color looks like Spring. I love them. Meg knits all kinds of beautiful things. You can check them out at Little Bit of Knittery.
Now for the 2nd part of this post title. My eyes may be permanently damaged from what I saw tonight. (If you are local and reading this - don't blab) This is probably something I shouldn't share but I can't help myself.
I was working late tonight with a large group. We had about a 5 minute break before the televised portion of the meeting. It was the only opportunity for a bathroom break. I headed to the other side of the building to the washroom. I was wearing my high heel boots and clicked loudly all the way across the tile floors. (This is important as it proves I was making noise - not sneaking)
I got to the door and flung it open........and then IT HAPPENED
The door opened and the bathroom was not empty. He yelled NO - (about 5 seconds too late I might add) at the same time I screamed (more like a traumatizing groan). I slammed the door and ran to the end of the hall. And then the giggles started - uncontrollable I might add. I should note here - I saw nothing (just sayin) But I am traumatized
Like seriously - - - who doesn't lock the door??
This will certainly be a meeting I won't soon forget. I don't typically drink on a Monday night but I think tonight one is in order.
You will never be the same! Maybe you need a couple of drinks.
ReplyDeleteYou are right - who doesn't lock the door. sandie
ReplyDeleteYour socks are lovely, OH-MY-Gosh!!! I have been married over 30 years and I would be traumatized.
ReplyDeleteThen I would have done the same thing, laughed and laughed. When stuff like that happens I just can't help it.
Well, try and relax tonight and keep your feet warm. :)
Oh my gosh I am rolling on the floor laughing! You deserve a drink tonight!!
ReplyDeleteKaren and the Hounds
Oh no! Oh I would be so traumatized too! Sometimes you just wish you could scrub your eyeballs.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad you like your socks! And thank you for the link. :)
You deserve a drink just for making it down the hall before laughing!
ReplyDeleteLove the socks...I'll be heading to Meg's site to take a look at her other goodies. Your potty break story...so funny. Just need to know...was it someone you know...or didn't you see the his face!
ReplyDeleteHa-ha-ha. I did that this summer while traveling. I was thankful I would never have to see this person again - ever!
ReplyDeleteCheers! And I'm checking out your knitting friend's blog. Those socks are so happy and warm-looking.
OMIGOSH, Kim...I can relate to this because it happened to a friend of mine while I was in her company...too funny....love those sox. Try to recover now.....:) :)
ReplyDeleteSo what did ya think?
ReplyDeleteThe socks are cool and your post made me laugh! The funny thing is with my work, all I see are naked bodies all day and I'm paid to see them! Wait, that statement needs a little explanation...or not!
ReplyDeleteWay too funny. Really though, who doesn't lock the bathroom door at work. Great socks, I bet they are as warm as toast.
ReplyDeleteThat is when you wish you could burn it out of your brain. I hope you don't have to work with him every day.
ReplyDeleteCathy
It happened to me worst than that when I was young and working on my first job in a new city, as a chamber maid. I was asked to go deliver the complimentary newspapers to each rooms in the section that I was working. I was told by my superior to knock at the door and if there were no answer to unlock the door and put the paper on the desk. This was in the afternoon.
ReplyDeleteI knocked at the door in the corner room and there were no answer so I unlocked the door and there in plain sight was a young couple at it on the bed. All he yelled was Ah Shit... and I replied Ooopps... and closed the door as quickly as I could.
I had forgotten about that until now... JB
Oops again, I forgot to comment on your beautiful socks. I would die for a nice pair like that. I've got the wool that my daughter spun and dyed for me wool and I just need to get started. Your oopsy friend. JB
ReplyDeleteI did that once at work. We had just one individual bathroom, rather than a multi-toilet restroom. I walked over to the bathroom and opened the door. And there was Heidi, sitting on the toilet. Horrifying and humiliating. But really - who doesn't lock the door?? Our two people, apparently...
ReplyDeleteOh my, that's always been one of my worst fears!!! When there is a lock on the door, mister, USE IT! By the way, love your socks. I have tried to knit socks and just can't quite do it. I received a gift once of hand knitted socks and have always wanted another pair. Guess I'll have to break down and purchase some.
ReplyDeletelove your slippers as they are pretty! Okay, teaching school is filled mostly with women, right? well, I was in the teacher's lounge and opened the bathroom door and there is one of our male assistants sitting on the pot. I'm like, really? did you ever hear of a lock? Talking about embarassed...
ReplyDeleteOMGosh sorry for your ordeal. The idiot should of locked the door.
ReplyDeleteLove your new socks.
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Maggie