It occurred to me this morning... because of the way our office is arranged, walking in late to work is not unlike a walk of shame. (Not that I would know what a walk of shame is like)
I walk in ten minutes late and have to walk by the receptionist, my dad's office, the other owner's office and then get to my desk.... all the while I'm keeping my head down praying nobody sees me.
2 comments:
ha ha. That's me every morning.
I meant walking into work late is me every morning, not the walk of shame. LOL
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