That awkward moment when you spend like half a train ride looking at some girl on the train, and then you realise it’s your friend whom you lunch with quite often.

Then you spend the next half an hour being horrified, traumatised, a bit stunned, and quite ashamed of yourself.

Probably a bit longer than half an hour..

But to be fair, sheer sleeplessness/sleepiness might be a mitigating factor.

About these ads