So, the other day, I was at a friend's house: showering, getting ready for the day. They were out for the morning, so I was taking it a little easy this particular morning. I come out of the bathroom: wet hair, no makeup (of course), my face a little red because I'm mildly allergic to my face lotion. (It's the sunscreen, but what can you do?)
That is when I met this person:
Oh. Hello, Mr. Supermodel Man.
The family I was staying with just forgot to mention that their best friend, who is a highly sought-after model, would be stopping by because he lives with them when he's in London. Although I felt like I was rolling with the punches, I'm sure he found my "uh... uhh... Hi..." a little funny. Actually, I don't think I was that bad. But, let's just say I was aware that I'm not a model.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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Awkward. Makes for a good story, though.
HELLO MARK!!! How long did he stay? Did you bare your testimony to him? Nothing like a quick baptism. :) I wish I ran into something that pretty periodically. Thanks for sharing.
Wowy wow wow. It sounds as though you handled it beautifully considering how beautiful he is!
Were you post-shower naked, or post-shower bathrobed? One has decidedly more meet-the-model excitement. You know which one I'm pulling for.
I was post-shower in a towel. Middle ground happiness for you?
Sigh. I guess. The mental picture is decidedly less fun, though.
Too funny. Oh E. How is your life so entertaining?
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