Showing posts with label bathroom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bathroom. Show all posts

Thursday, February 16, 2012

I just don't get it!



It's not incredibly unusual to walk into the bathroom at work to the sound of someone talking on the phone from inside a stall.  It may be a reflection of where I work or a cultural divide, but I rarely hear English from the stalls. But honest to God I don't get it!  Doesn't matter who is doing it.  ICK!!  


Bring your phone into the bathroom to play a game or read your email if you think it might be an extended stay.  But whole phone conversations in a public washroom stall while people in other stalls flush?  


I don't get it!

Saturday, March 21, 2009

I don't understand a lot of things.


Okay so, I need to ask a question. What's with those people who sit on the toilet in a public washroom, in a stall, having long conversations on the phone?? What in hell is that about? I just don't get it. I go in there to do whatever I need to, and that person a couple stalls down isn't hurting me, but it's damned annoying! And half the time the conversation isn't in English so you don't even know what they're talking about.


Is it a cultural thing? They have no problem sharing all those bodily function type things - I mean - just because she was on the phone it didn't stop me from flushing when I was done. Whoever she was talking to had to know she was in a bathroom.

And what about cookies? Sometimes in that public bathroom I look down and see a piece of cookie, or cracker on the floor. What is the assumption there, that somebody had cookies and crackers drop out of their pants when they pulled them down? Or .. or ... they were eating while sitting on a public toilet!


Let's say it together now EE-E-E-W-W-W-W-W-W!!!!!


Anyway, just askin'.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Random storage

Coming home from work every day there are some things I always do. Some things I must divest myself of, the only thing that comes first is setting down my purse, keys, and lunch box.


I always change my pants, change into something comfortable and hopefully stretchy. After that I must remove my earrings. Okay that's a little weird, I know. I leave the studs in the back holes but whatever I'm wearing in the front have to come off. Or out. However you want to say it. I have a lovely stand for my earrings in my bedroom but do you think that's where I leave them? Uh ... occasionally.



For the most part, it's here. In the bathroom.



It's part of my decor, yeah, that's it! What do you think?



If you guessed I'm lazy - you would be right.