Thursday, September 16, 2010

smarty pants

earlier this week i had dinner with a bunch of really smart people.

sometimes i do pretty well in that particular situation, but this time it was a disaster. i just felt so out of it and non-interesting and un-smart and ended up hiding the whole night behind a diet coke with lime and a few lame jokes.


and then, the next day, i went to pick up my mail at uncle bob's and this is pretty much all that was waiting for me.

and then last night i read a few pages of this before i went to bed.

and then i thought, maybe that explains it?

1 comment:

kat said...

i've been having those moments a lot lately where i find myself talking to people who are much smarter than i am.
jokes and cokes. it's the best way to handle it, i swear.