So I was over at Amy’s blog & I read her story about the baby monitor. I got me to thinking about my embarrasing story about being overheard- when I shouldn’t have been.
i was having a new year’s eve party at my house a few years ago. of course, being an adult over the age of 21, i had had my share of adult beverages. i was sitting around the table talking to some friends of mine about another friend (who was at the party). apparently, when you are drunk, your senses are a little off. here’s a tidbit of the conversation……..
me: so you know that J & S never have sex?!
friend: really? how do you know this?
me: S told jonathan about it. he said they sleep in separate rooms & everything. it’s just so sad. he’s such a good guy & i just don’t understand why she’d do that to him. (i then proceeded to go on & on, as i tend to do when i’m drunk)
J (the girl i was talking about): You wanna know why we don’t have sex?!
me: oh shit, you heard that?
J: Yeah i sure did. Maybe if he’d give me a little attention & wouldn’t work all the damn time- he’d get a little!
me- redfaced & totally stuffing my foot down my throat!!!
so moral of the story here is- make sure you are aware of your surroundings. if not- keep your freaking mouth shut!!!
