Beauty Pageant Full Glam at Work

My cube mate at work randomly says Thursday morning, β€œI had a dream about you last night.”

I said, β€œoh really? Tell me more.” I raised my eyebrows, interested, more than I should be.

She said, β€œwe had an interview for a new job. They told us we had to come to work everyday in beauty pageant, full glam. You stood up and said, I’m out here.”

β€œSounds accurate to me!” I laughed out loud.

Full glam? Hilarious.

I guess my coworker woke up after I left the dream. She didn’t know if she took the position either.

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