I tripped on the sidewalk this morning, my feet flying out from under me like I was in a slapstick comedy. My coworkers strolled by, trying not to stare, as I scrambled to get up without drawing more attention to myself. But of course, my shirt rode up my back, revealing my faded 'I'm with stupid' t-shirt from college. My boss was one of the ones walking by and now I can feel my face burning as she smiled in my direction. I quickly adjusted myself, but I couldn't help wondering what she must be thinking. Great way to start the week, I thought, as I took my seat, trying to composed myself. Guess today will be interesting.
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