
She assumed I had a learning disability since I'd been staring so damn hard. I'd like to think I took pity on her that day when, in fact, she was the one that took pity on me and asked if I needed a friend. And this woman screamed puzzle from the way she ducked her head every time anyone looked at her, to the way she counted food and tapped the table when she didn't think anyone was watching. Now I'm not one to brag, or maybe I am, but math and science fascinate me, so do problems.

The second day she literally counted her carrots during break - she had seven by the way, right along with seven sips of her drink in between taking seven tiny little bites of the first carrot.

After all, it couldn't be easy wrangling all the testosterone at Wingmen Inc as one of the only female office managers. The first day she was sitting by herself - I felt sorry for her.
