Friday, May 05, 2006

I was in a foul mood this morning.

That was because I arrived at work, drenched in the heavy downpour that greeted me the moment I stepped out of my building.

I wore my lecoqsportif sneakers, long black pants and knitted top today. My socks, my sneakers and my pants were dripped with sky juice by the time I walked into the office. Wrath hafth no fury like a woman drenched to the skin by the favour of the heavens. I stormed into the office, stalked to the ladies and tries to dry my pants only to discover to my horror, Im wearing lacy underthings today and it doesn't make a pretty sight when somebody too like my stalk into the ladies seeing me in my lacy underthings.

So i contented myself to using hand wipes to soak up as much of the water off my pants. Darn, I still felt horrible because the airconditioning made me really cold and superbly grouchy.

A colleague noticed my brooding and enquired.

She volunteered to helped me dry my pants without outraging my modesty and hers, by asking me get into the cubicle and have me hand over the soaked pants while she attempts to dry it as best as she could without burning a hole in the pants. ( I meant it literally)

Bless her soul.

I'm visibly happier, all thanks to her little kindness.

Have you done something nice for your colleague today?

*beams*