Embarrassment.

Thanks for reminding me of this, Rach.

This weekend, very late at night when I may have been a bit intoxicated, I was walking with a gal pal to get some food on our way home. A homeless man approached us, asking if we had any spare change. I meant to say, "Sorry." Instead, I accidentally said, "No thank you," as though the man were hawking wares in ancient Arabia.

Hate myself.