So Thursday was a rough day. I had stayed up untill 1:30 am texting with someone and got around 5 hours of sleep. To say I was struggling was an understatement. I was Ok in the morning because I downed a coke from McD's and had copious amounts of sugar from the Preferred Partners fair downstairs. Nothing like having a Dilly bar at 10:15 am.
By 2 pm though I had crashed and was SO.TIRED. Apes and I listed to our 3 o clock sway and I closed my eyes to listen to the song and I swear I nodded off for a moment.
I always run to the bathroom before Apes leaves for the day since I'm alone in the office for an hour and a half. So I made my bathroom run at 4:25 and the following occured.
This may be TMI to some but it was just too funny not to share.
So I'm in the bathroom and I go to pull up my leggings and realize I feel something in my bottom region.
I had a moment of sheer horror and wondered if I was so half asleep that I couldn't even get my toilet paper in the toilet and they had somehow wound up in my leggings instead.
I gingerly reached my hand down to find out what object was in my pants
and pulled out a TROUSER SOCK
I had been walking around for 7 hours with a TROUSER SOCK IN MY LEGGINGS and NO ONE told me!! Even worse I NEVER NOTICED!!!!!