This happened last weekend, and I am still trying to decide if I need to just quit and go live in the woods.
My boss (late 30sM) invited our small team (marketing startup) to his lake house for a casual weekend getaway. It was supposed to be this “fun bonding trip” with drinks, paddleboarding, and team dinners. I (25F) was hesitant, but figured it would look good to show up and be a team player.
Saturday night I got wasted. Like, blackout-on-two-glasses-of-rosé drunk. I vaguely remember stumbling into the bathroom to puke. I must have decided that brushing my teeth would help, because I woke up in bed with minty breath and no memory of how I got there.
Next morning, I go to pee and see two toothbrushes on the counter. Mine… and another one. The same color as mine. Same brand. Same frayed bristles. But… not mine.
Cue full-body horror.
I casually ask if anyone saw me in the bathroom last night. My boss goes, “Yeah, I heard you throwing up and then brushing your teeth. Good for you for trying to rally.” Cue me dying inside. Then he adds, “But I was confused when I saw my toothbrush was wet this morning.”
Reader, I wanted the earth to swallow me whole.
I haven’t told him. I just Venmo’d him $10 for a new toothbrush with zero explanation. He hasn’t responded. I think he knows.
TL;DR: Got drunk at my boss’s lake house, puked, accidentally used his toothbrush, and now I’m living with the shame.
Comments
oh he definitely knows…. that’s why he mentioned his toothbrush being wet in the morning