Flush!

When it comes to celebrties, I figure my score is 1:1. After some witty comments about the Warner Brothers security and a successful, "Can I get you anything?" (A water and a coffee). Mr. Ford then asked to use the restroom. As a temp, and a lady temp at that, I had NO IDEA where the men's restroom was. So I sent him where I thought it was, then I realize it's not there and then this nice older woman helps me and Harrison Ford find the men's restroom. I try to hang out but not lurk around the bathroom and he comes out and I lead him back to our office and they have their meeting. I'm sure he's thinking to himself, "Warner Brothers must be scraping the bottom of the barrel with assistants like these."

As soon as I close the door behind me, I just think to myself, "Spazz!!"

The weirder thing that I still think about is I think back in my life at all the Harrison Ford movies I've seen and how, at 25, I would've never pictured myself meeting and talking to and leading to the wrong restroom...Harrison Ford.

Please...help me feel better and remind me that it could've been worse.

P.S. For those keeping count, my other celebrity encounter, the good one, was when I was Paul Sorvino's driver.