There's a woman who works in the same wing of the same floor of the same building as me. She's in a different department, a different team, and our respective jobs do not overlap in any way. We share a kitchen where we both make tea, and use the same printer, but that's about it. I only know her name because it's on her office door. She doesn't know mine, because my office is at the far end of a dead-end corridor (insert own joke here) and you'd never walk past it unless you were coming to see me. We have never spoken.
Except.
If she passes me in the stairwell, she always says hello.
Weird, no?
Outrageous! Someone should put a stop to this sort of thing, it could catch on.
ReplyDeleteI know, whatever next? I mean, I barely talk to people I know, let alone people I don't. Down with this sort of thing! ;)
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