The Nerd's Eye View

It's a wet Tuesday and as the rain bent over at the waist to get under my umbrella I got that peculiar feeling that says, "these pants are not going to be on me all day, are they?" By the time I got to the train, I was making small puddles in the grubby carpeting that's on the floor of BART. Then there's the socks ...

Luckily I had some workout clothes at work, and so if you were in my cube around 9:30a you would see me in my green training pants with the yellow stripe. Can we say, "clown"? I think we can. But what can you do? Certainly not sit around feeling your wet jeans against the back of your calves. No good ...