(not really here. Please move along)

They're taking interviewees at work, since they're doing a lot of staffing. The people doing the interviews have moved to the small boardroom, so those of us not doing the interviews are rerouting the interviewees.

And the first one comes by, and says I look familiar as I'm walking her to the boardroom. So I brush it off as the hair.

And she says no, she thinks she's seen me around somewhere else. And I'm two syllables into my response before my brain kicks in a thought. So my mouth is saying "Well, I live downtown, so you might have seen me there, but I don't really get out much."

And my brain is thinking "Dammit, did I have my hair dyed purple for zenten's birthday?"

Weird moments.