Why I Like The Restroom At Work

okay, i know i write quite a bit about the bathroom at work. here's why. it's usually ten degrees cooler than my cube, which is always a balmy 90 degrees, and the only place to offer any kind of privacy, especially when i'm in there by myself, which does happen. oh, there's a supply closet i have access to, which i am considering using to take a nap one of these days if i ever get up the nerve. ever see the seinfeld episode where george has jerry's contractor build an entire area under his desk, just so he can nap? yup, i am george constanza in that regard. what i wouldn't give to find a private place at work to nap.

here's the problem with work. there are no private places, especially if you work in a cube, and a tiny cube at that, surrounded by other cubes, and a network printer on the other side of your cube, where people regularly pick up their print-outs.

so, the bathroom is literally a haven for me at times. what's nice is when i can just sit in the stall and space off. have you ever been so deep in a daydream or thought that you literally snap yourself back to reality? yay, i've been doing quite a bit of that lately. guess i'm spacey, but it's amazing how you can lose yourself and lose track of time.

anyway, now you know why i'm so fond of the bathroom at work. and as g.i. joe says, "knowing is half the battle." man, i miss that show!