I'm like Clark Kent

So yesterday I'm at work, right? And this new guy comes in. He's going to work at the computer right next to me. "Hi, I'm Susan nice to meet you, blah blah, blah" He seems pretty nice but I'm not going to lie- I'm a little bummed I can't listen to my ipod while I work (seems rude) and I can't be spending time surfing the web.

Anyway. He seems nice enough, and I guess interacting with another person a little and at least trying to look on-task isn't such a bad thing.

So I come in today and he comes in and introduces himself. Like he has no idea who I am. So we shake hands and I introduce myself again and he's like, "Oh, it's nice to meet you."
Dude. I met you yesterday. I just let it go because I'm a little confused and before I know it it's too late to be like, "Yeah, hi, we met yesterday."
I'm thinking that since I wore my glasses yesterday, but not today he didn't recognize me. (Seriously? Do I look that different?)

How akward for him when he figures out that Wednesday Susan is the same person as Thursday Susan....
Unless he doesn't.

I figure I have a little less than a week to get the details of a double life ironed out. Mwhahaha.