Friday, February 25, 2005
Today, at work, I was walking along one of the corridors as I happened to be thinking: "Blech". (Regarding what wasn't too important). I didn't notice it at first, but this thought produced in me the subconcious action of smiling slightly and sticking my tongue out.
At that precise instant, one of the many good looking gentlemen I happen to work with in my building turned around a corner and, upon seeing me, grinned broadly.
It was just then that I realized I was walking around my workplace with my tongue exposed.