That Awkward Moment...

When your're standing at the pharmacy window picking up your antibiotic and the tech asks you to put in your phone number and you get it wrong twice so he asks if the number sounds familiar and then rattles off the number you were sure wouldn't be correct.

At least he still gave me the antibiotic.

I miss my pharmacist.

That Awkward Moment

When I payed too much attention to my e-mail while I was walking upstairs and walked on the wrong floor and tried to unlock someone else's door.  Even more awkward, it was a guys' floor.  I'm really glad whoever's room it was wasn't home.

Side note: If you are going to comment anonymously on the blog, please identify yourself.  I appreciate your comments, but I would appreciate it even more if you would identify yourself.  Thank you for your cooperation.

That Awkward Moment

When the bells for the Salvation Army are in the apron tied to the bucket.  It turns out the stand really was ready for us and we didn't need to go in to County Market to ask them for the bell, or go to a different station and get one of their bells.  Whoops.

Note to self: next time check in the apron.

The Roles Got Reversed

Other person:  What year are you?

Me: Freshman

Other person: Really? I thought you were at least a sophomore. You're so mature.

Me: Thank you????

So if it is a compliment for someone to think you are younger than you actually are, what is this?

What I Learned Today

The correct way to ask someone what year they are in college is, what year are you? Not are you a sophomore and then get told no they are a first year grad student.  Sorry to the guy at swing dance who got called a sophomore, in the future I'll ask people the correct way.