While in the washroom a few minutes ago, I was doing what one does in the washroom. As I was finishing up, I moved in such a way that put strain on the zipper... and it decided to give. One of the teeth popped out, and the pull is now only attached to one side. I now have a paper towel tucked into my waistband, like a mini apron. I informed the student in my office that we will just pretend like it hasn't happened.
I can't wait to get home.
I travel home by public transit... but thankfully it's cool enough today that I brought a coat, and won't look strange if it's zipped up.
Note to self: keep one of those kilt pins rescued from a recycled skirt in the office.
Update: Photo of the stoooopid zipper:
4 comments:
Oh drat!
sounds like a 'buggar' moment (kiwi thing)
I hope you were wearing saucy panties today. bright red lacy ones.
c'mon then. put on a little show.
Sorry... good ol' cotton granny panties. They were pink, though.
Boy, am I ever glad I'm not the type to go commando!
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