Decided to walk down the road and take the streetcar (red rocket) to the subway and then a short subway ride down to the office. The one thing that I hate about Public transit is the "public" aspect of it. The last few times I have taken the subway or streetcar I invariably end up standing beside some person who clearly does not own a shower nor have they heard of anti-perspirant. This morning the streetcar was not busy yet I felt the presence of someone within my "personal zone". This person felt the need to stand right in my space and then decided to cough up a lung without covering their mouth. Gee, thanks, this is just what I needed. Your nasty filthy germs coughed right into my face.
off to another dysfunctional,drama filled meeting. I am taking no prisoners! Typhoid Mary, from the streetcar, has put me in a foul mood.
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