Yesterday was not my finest moment. I've been tired, overworked, and have way too much on my plate. My brain must be full. While checking into a hotel and making arrangements to keep my car in the hotel parking garage I insisted my car was white. No madame he tells me, I see your car on my surveillance camera and your car is silver. Again I insist that my car is white. And back and forth we went. You guessed it- the car I had just spent 8 hours driving is silver. It has been since February when my son crashed my white car and I bought the same car in silver. I don't think I can show my face at this hotel again. Especially since I then embarrassed myself further by forgetting the instructions about how to get the parking garage doors to open and after holding up a line of cars I had to go back into the hotel to get help. It was purely mortifying.
Please make me feel better- share an embarrassing story of your own. Pretty please.