Some people like awkward.
I like awkward…most of the time.
However, I ran into a very awkward situation today, and I don’t know if I’m at fault or if the “other” is at fault?
I’m minding my own business at Starbucks. The time comes for me to go use the facilities. I walk across the lobby and enter the private bathroom. There is a guy already in said bathroom. Door left unlocked.
The look we exchanged was even more awkward.
I didn’t like this awkward.
I blame you Mr. I-Don’t-Care-If-You-Walk-In-On-Me-Guy!
Lock the door.