That's bad enough; chances are pretty good that the person who heard me is someone I interact with, and that is quite embarrassing. I had half a mind to just scoot out of there, even to the point of not washing my hands. But I had to in case it was someone I knew; didn't want him to think I don't wash my hands after I pee. And sure enough, it's one of the guys that I knew. He said hi to me and, due to shame, I just raised my finger to him. I was trying to thread the needle of being both cordial and curt, but striking up a conversation right after I farted in front of him (loudly I might add) probably would come off as if I was acting like I did not fart in front of him, and that would be a total lie.
And then I changed my bleepin' mind again because I decided how I was acting was suspicious and rude, so as I left, I gave him a quick goodbye (it was near the end of the day and I was about to leave -- I think). I doubt that changed the tenor of the bathroom, and it sure as heck didn't erase the fact that I farted loudly in front of my co-worker. Yeah, I'm not living this down.
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