Yep, it was just barely 50 degrees today, so my wacky co-worker wore shorts. Nobody took much notice, as we were getting killed (office slang for long, time-consuming calls at a time when we have a lot of calls on hold).
As she was heading out the door, someone else noticed and started to say “Are you….NUTS?” but she cut them off with a cheery “It’s 50 degrees!!” and bopped on out the door (not unlike the way PuppetAngel bopped across the office to watch “Smile Time.”)
She is really quite goofy, that one. Heart in the right place, but goofy.
And she does not have the legs for shorts – neither do I. Seeing her reminds me never to wear shorts in public unless it’s a matter of life or death.
