Ever say something and wish you hadn’t?  Even wanted to the floor to open so you could crawl inside?  Well it happened to me today at work.

I was sitting in the rehab gym with a patient when a very handsome younger man walked by.  He was dressed professionally and had a badge on so I assumed he was a new therapist that had come to help us out with our heavy caseload.

I turned to my friend that was sitting beside me and said “My goodness, he’s was hot.  I won’t mind looking at him all day at work. Who is he?”

She  turned to me and said “That is my sixteen year old son. He is volunteering here.”

Open floor , insert Kim.

Luckily for me she was laughing when she said it and she agreed that he looks MUCH older than sixteen.  She also agreed that he is a very handsome young man.

When will I learn to not share every thought I have?  Probably never.  My old pastor would tell me I just say what everyone else is thinking.  But I think that was just his way of making me feel better about what ever crazy thing I had said that day.

Oh well, tomorrow is another day.  I will either redeem myself or stick my foot in my mouth.  Given my track record I would say put your money on the latter.