So, I'm standing in the Registrar's office going over my list of who is naughty and nice in the world of Mentored Ministry when my contact gets caught in my eye. I hate it when this happens. Its sort of in eye purgatory. It's not exactly on the eye and it's not exactly in the eye lid. As I am trying to get my contact to adjust to fix my blurry vision, the president walks through and makes a joke about a fellow colleague who is always complaining about something or another. Right at that moment, I tried to fix my contact but then realized that it came across as a wink. Why in the crap am I winking at our president? Everyone then feels awkward. At least I think they feel awkward. I can't see remember. But their presence exuberates awkwardness.
I wish that were the worst of it. I then walked into the restroom and before I could explain my situation, I'm pretty sure that I winked at 3 guys who were relieving themselves. Yep. I'm pretty much am now "the guy who winks at people in the bathroom."
Crap.
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We didn't know that you were that kinda guy...wink wink!
man, you get a job and you hope you can turn over a new leaf...
some things never change
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