Ever say something and wish you hadn't? Even wanted to the floor to open so you could crawl inside? Well it happened to me today at work.
I was sitting in the rehab gym with a patient when a very handsome younger man walked by. He was dressed professionally and had a badge on so I assumed he was a new therapist that had come to help us out with our heavy caseload.
I turned to my friend that was sitting beside me and said "My goodness, he's was hot. I won't mind looking at him all day at work. Who is he?"
She turned to me and said "That is my sixteen year old son. He is volunteering here."
Open floor , insert Kim.
Luckily for me she was laughing when she said it and she agreed that he looks MUCH older than sixteen. She also agreed that he is a very handsome young man.
When will I learn to not share every thought I have? Probably never. My old pastor would tell me I just say what everyone else is thinking. But I think that was just his way of making me feel better about what ever crazy thing I had said that day.
Oh well, tomorrow is another day. I will either redeem myself or stick my foot in my mouth. Given my track record I would say put your money on the latter.
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