Had an audience while on the toilet.
(Yes, I had my phone with me. Don’t pretend you don’t do it too).
Had an audience while on the toilet.
(Yes, I had my phone with me. Don’t pretend you don’t do it too).
Not even the food poisoning that hit me on the flight home from The Cook Islands (salad and local beers I suspect) could rival what struck me today. That’s all I’m saying.
One rule. Please don’t talk to me when I am using the toilet. Heck, I put up with people using the stall next to me when there is another free (another peeve) but I can’t abide toilet chat.
Today at work I went into the toilets only to encounter the talkative cleaner. I chatted and then made to leave, as she still had cleaning to do, when she said “Didn’t you need to go toilet? I dunno, getting old and forgetting why you are going into rooms!” Thus I was forced to pretend to go and then use the toilets over the road after work. We all have our issues…