Patrice
04-08-2008, 01:37 AM
Had a very bizarre moment at work today, that dastardly 'ol pink fog rolled in on me quietly and left me lost for a sec.
As some of you may have seen from some of my other posts, Ive been cultivating a sort of androgynous/underdresses combo look out in life and work. Well, today it kinda crept up on me a bit. I was having a fairly good day at work, in a decent mood and not too many customers intruding into the 'zone' of getting things done while time flies by. I was enjoying the feel of my bra straps playing over my shoulders and flexing along my back and seeing my painted nails moving around like hummingbirds as I worked along, then a customer asked me a question, and as I answered her I found myself thinking "Whats wrong with my voice? It sounds so . . deep." Then the fog cleared and reality clicked into place.
That Pink Fog is a stealthy critter when it wants to be.
Anyone have any similar experiences to relate?
As some of you may have seen from some of my other posts, Ive been cultivating a sort of androgynous/underdresses combo look out in life and work. Well, today it kinda crept up on me a bit. I was having a fairly good day at work, in a decent mood and not too many customers intruding into the 'zone' of getting things done while time flies by. I was enjoying the feel of my bra straps playing over my shoulders and flexing along my back and seeing my painted nails moving around like hummingbirds as I worked along, then a customer asked me a question, and as I answered her I found myself thinking "Whats wrong with my voice? It sounds so . . deep." Then the fog cleared and reality clicked into place.
That Pink Fog is a stealthy critter when it wants to be.
Anyone have any similar experiences to relate?