I went to the dentist a few weeks ago.
The office is on the second floor of a five-story building, but I always forget the floor.
As I went in to the building, a woman said, "Can I get that door for you?"
I told her no, that I was going to the elevator.
Then she said something else. I didn't hear it, but figured it was just "Have a nice day" or something and just nodded.
But when she started to get up, I realized she asked if I needed help with the door on the floor I was headed to.
When what she said registered, I told her I was fine. She just ignored that.
On the way in, I thought the office was on the second or third floor. but my new-found helper flustered me, and I skipped two to try three.
Then four.
Then five.
Then two.
I kept apologizing and telling her she could leave.
She kept saying it was fine.
I wanted to be alone with my stupidity.
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