Recently, being a witness to something so mind boggling, I couldn’t resist but knock me off from my blog laziness.
I was walking up to a co-worker’s desk and on my way to his desk, happened to walk by this new guy’s cube. To my horror, he was sitting there leaning back and picking his nose. If his desk was some corner where there isn’t too much traffic, I could understand.. if he didn’t know that his cubicle wasn’t the most visible cubicle as one steps out of the elevator.. I would have let it go by… only if he picked his nose only with his pinky.. I may have pretended not to have witnessed it..
This is the horror I witnessed… A guy in his late 30s, sitting back in his chair picking his nose with ring finger, index finger and then to the thumb all while situated in a fishbowl of a cube where half of the divider actually is a clear glass. A perfect frame to his little personal grooming activity for the world to see.
Oh.. yeah… by the way, since my last post.. life has changed completely.. I will write about that later.
