At a Christmas party on Sunday, I was busy socializing with some fairly new friends. As it turns out, we live in a large, tight-knit neighborhood. Everyone seems to know everyone and there are definitely some cliques to contend with.
Anyway, my husband was talking to a new "friend" and he happened to attend my university. He then told my husband that I looked like a girl he used to know who was a Fuzzie (Alpha Zi Delta Sorority). He then said something to the effect that if I wasn't a Fuzzie, I should have been.
I tried not to read into it. Not an easy task for me. I read into everything. But really, a Fuzzie? I remember them all being tall and blonde. I'm not tall. I'm not blonde. And I'm trying to decide whether or not to be offended.
For the record, I wasn't even Greek.