[kj] OT: women & working from home

fatpotanga fatpotanga at gmail.com
Wed Feb 15 12:45:40 EST 2006


Excellent!
Your wifes maiden name wasn't fatpotanga perchance...?

Glad my misfortune has made people smile and enticed Janean out of lurkdom
for a second time in as many days :)

Speaking of underwear, my most embarrassing incident was when we were having
a room redecorated after an insurance claim.
I'd just got showered but damn, no underwear - it was all clean downstairs
along with my jeans, so wearing nothing but a T shirt I nipped down to
finish dressing there.
My office is downstairs at the back of the house & as we're not overlooked I
thought I'd quickly check my emails. I'd been sat down 30 seconds when
there's a knock on the window behind me. I hide as much as I can under the
desk & turn round to see a rapidly retreating decorator who gives me a very
quick thumbs up and vanishes.
I was soooo embarrassed. I mean how must it have looked a guy sat at a
computer, naked from the waist down.
It was even worse having to open the door to the bloke moments later after a
very quick ninja-like dash to the laundry.
We didn't discuss it.



On 15/2/06 17:15, "Jiri" wrote:

> Well, there goes my coffee all over the desk again...!
> 
> At an old PR job I would sometimes work from home during a 3 - 6 a.m.
> Web launch, where we'd be on conference call with some 15 or so members
> of the client company. I'd wake up, log on, join the call, then shower
> and dress for the "normal" work day after the launch was complete.
> During one of these calls, when my wife came up to me before leaving for
> work, she announced to me (and everyone else on the call whom I'd never
> met in person), "Must be nice to work in your underwear!" I never did
> hear the reaction because I immediately escorted my wife out of the
> room, but I always told myself my anonymity was preserved by the sheer
> number of people on the call.

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