Who Knew?

Who knew it was going to be forty-two degrees while we shot the interview? Who knew we'd be standing in the shade, near the river, feeling the frigid mist of the water hit my skin every time the slightest breeze danced through the air?
Well, obviously I didn't because I chose to wear that mint green TANK TOP. I mean, I betcha you can watch my arm hairs standing on end as I try to ask my questions without my teeth chatting like those wind-up skeleton toys.
Plus, as I have mentioned before, I sweat even more when I am cold, so you can imagine the state I found myself in.
But really, it went fine.
I liked doing it, though I found it impossibly hard to think on my feet and ask my interview-ee questions from her answers, but afterward my co-worker took me to Starbucks and bought me a drink, said I did well (whew!).
And I haven't done a thing since, save re-arrange a few papers on my desk and surf the Internet.