I had a freakout at work the other night.
I am on a shift with mostly males, unless we have part-timers in (this includes the doc, and the ambulance crew).
I can deal with the seat up thing. That still doesn't bother me. I habitually check before I sit ... but I went into the bathroom to find an empty toilet paper roll on the holder, and an unbearable stench.
Light a goddamn match at least, or make a courtesy spray of the OSHA-approved air freshener we have four cans of in the bathroom. Light a match, leave the fan running, do something!!
I felt much better after the yelling.
And some chocolate.
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