Geek Chic

I came home from work, changed into cargo pants and an old Star Trek tshirt that's probably older than half the kids on LiveJournal, and headed out to AutoZone to pick up some spark plugs.

I noticed, from my reflection in the glass door, that I had neglected to remove my pearls, and giggled at the sophisticated dork I had become.

While I was standing at the screamingly orange counter, waiting for the guy to bring me my items, I noticed a teenaged boy checking me out! I guessed that, in his eyes, I must have had a "hot chick" trifecta going for me: A female... who likes Star Trek... buying auto parts.


Now, if only I could find a nice boy my own age, using that technique!