It Was The Shoes...

So those of you who know me in person know that I'm a complete useless schmuck when it comes to picking up attention aimed at me. Today, though, I got it! Mind you, it was as blatant as blatant could be.

7:30am. Had to put on nice clothing for the client visit. Walking out to my car about a block away. Wearing a kicky khaki skirt and my sexy t-straps. A gentleman approaches from the opposite direction. "Good morning," he says. "Looking nice."

"Thank you." Walk towards car.

Does the funny turn and walk semi-backwards thing. "Very nice, I mean."

Probably blush, open car. "Thank you."

"I can give you my number..."

Panic. "I'm sorry. I really have to get to work. Thank you."

......... So even if I pick it up, I still fail at the follow-through. Go, me!

The great Otakon adventure begins tomorrow. The agents are already missing me.