Fancy. I was walking to retrieve my Healthy Choices Fiesta Chicken soup from the microwave when I ran across the path of a co-worker moving quickly across the office to the restroom--her decor magazine clutched firmly in hand. I figure I'll leave my borrowed copy of this month's Harper's Bazaar on our little pile of newspapers next to the commode
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PS - if you're in a hurry to get to the toilet, you don't really need a magazine. To me, running=emergency=no reading material required.
I've never understood people reading in the bathroom. I never ever ever will.
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I don't know--I can understand reading material in the b-room. And you can take a magazine if it's urgent that you get there soon, but you can tell that you might be there for a little while.
It was cute because as she walked past me she said something about how it was "bathroom time." Well--yes. I guess it is. Good luck.
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That happened yesterday as well. Two of my superiors were talking in a doorway near the kitchen area and I had to wash off my spoon--so they stood five feet away from me and whispered. Dude--I don't want to know! If you're going to whisper, go into the office.
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and you know more about it than I do too, because I am a child and refuse to return phone calls.
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I was asking about the subject line, is all.
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I am stupid.
sorry.
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You're not stupid--i don't think it's a well-known song. ;)
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