You know those moments – the ones that we all pretend never happened. Here is my most recent entry in the “Book of Embarrassment”.

Last week I had to be up really early on multiple mornings. Early morning is not my favorite, or best, time. By the end of the week, my morning commute was really just an extension of my nighttime sleep.

And then one morning, as we approached Penn Station, I found myself waking up with a start to find my head comfortably nestled on the shoulder of the man sitting next to me. The thing was, he was just waking up too from what seemed to be a fairly comfortable nap. We both looked at each other, didn’t say a word, but simultaneously acknowledged through our silence that the incident would never be spoken about. Of course, it does make good blog fodder.

So, my question for you Gotham today is as follows. Are you brave enough to share an embarrassing story with us? If not, that’s ok too and I am happy for you to commiserate with me in mine.