A completely random thought on this Monday morning.
One day last week I asked my husband, "Do you want to hear the office drama of the day?"
It was a trick question. He doesn't like that my job gives me a weekly migraine. He gave me his skeptical look, but because he is such a fabulous husband he said ok.
This is that story.
Sadly, this is not the case for everyone.
I had gone into the public washroom and sat down in a stall to take care of my business when another woman came in. As she sat in her own stall I could hear her talking in some other language.
From another stall comes the shout of an angry woman.
“Do you mind? I’m trying to take a f*ckin’ sh*t here!”
I tried not to laugh. But I totally agreed. I hate being in a public washroom when there are other people in there, never mind people who are talking on their phones.
When the woman continued to talk on her phone, the angry lady let loose. She held nothing back. The sound echoed through her little metal stall.
That got the attention of the woman on the phone who spoke in her language in a hurried voice and from what I could tell, ended her call.
I was filled with laughter that desperately wanted to escape and I wanted to escape the washroom in general. I quickly finished up and washed my hands. As soon as I was down the hall I let me laughter go.
Good on you for saying what I am sure many of us want to say.
Get off your damn phone. Congratulations for your openness and not minding to share that private moment with whoever you are speaking with, but perhaps the rest of us don’t want to share with you. Have a little respect.
Usually I ask a question related to my post, but for today, no thank you! I do not want to know!
Happy Monday everyone!