Such a pity and waste to the start of my 330's.
They say your 330's are a time for adulthood; that you're comfortable in your own skin. Then tell me why I saw my socks fall into the (already flushed) toilet at the yoga studio this morning.
Yes, I normally change in the bathroom stalls. And as I was getting ready for core class and started putting my clothes away, I heard an unexpected splash, looked down, and was shocked that it had happened. I'm not going to lie, it's in the back of my mind every time I change. I always think that one day, that embarrassing moment--often written into TV episodes--will happen to me. I just wasn't prepared for it this morning. It took me a good 20 seconds to realize what had occurred, and then several minutes to wash my socks in the sink, try to nonchalantly dry them in the hand dryer (I'm pretty sure I got a few strange looks), and then, post-class, return to the still-soaked items and slowly dry them at high heat with the hair dryer.
I guess I should be thankful they were just my socks and that I was in a well-equipped bathroom. And that I had footwear that would allow for socklessness. And, that they were dry by the end of my workday.
Lesson of the day: always carry an extra set of socks with you in the fall/winter months. If not for the accidental swim, then for the potential drownings your feet will encounter in the puddles of Vancouver streets.
haha i'm always scared i will drop my cellphone or keys into the toilet. at least you had already flushed!
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