As always, my cubicle neighbor gives me plenty of moments of reflection...this is what I got to overhear today...
Judy: "oooh. damn. Michael?"
Michael: "Yes?"
Judy: "can you come raise me up?"
Micheal: "???"
Judy: "I'm in a hole."
Michael: "Oh...yeah..." Grunt grunt
Judy: "oh Michael, you're getting it"
Michael: Grunt Grunt
Judy:" There...there..no there...almost..."
Michael: Grunt Grunt
Judy: "Almost there...yes...yes...yes...oh Michael"
Michael: "whew, that was hard work."
Judy: "Did you hurt yourself...oh dear...let me see that."
Judy: "That's a big one....but thank you for your help."
Michael: "That's what I'm here for."
Judy: "Lovely. I'll probably need you again tomorrow!"
No lie. He was adjusting her chair. But you can see how sitting next door and hearing all this could be ... um ... amusing? ... disturbing? ... distracting? ... or all of the above.
