Awkwardness.

I'm really easily embaressed in social situations, and when that happens I tend to panic and turn into a jovial 1950s used car salesman a la "Har har har Midge, don't you look purty."

Imagine my horror, then, at being caught out at re-gifting.  Oh, I'm crawling into my shell just thinking about it.  It isn't that cardinal a sin, is it?  I mean, I've recieved re-gifted gifts before.  Heck, I've recieved used gifts before, and I don't mind in the slightest.  Granted, I once received a re-gift where the giver hadn't remembered to remove the gift cards from when they had received the gift themselves, but honestly that was more funny than anything else.

This was awkward, though.  And we're all not talking about it.  I'm not completely, 100% certain that they know, actually, but I'm pretty sure.  And oooooooo...I'm cringing.