I like when someone says to me, "there's nothing wrong with you." I say "thanks for the compliment but now I know you to be completely full of bullshirt."
I didn't see any of the few people I'd trust to ask. I got irate at the nasty s.o.b. that didn't clean the machines. Gross!!!!!
Grabbed a few movies hurriedly from the library on my way home, after the older woman there bugged me far too much. She was wanting someone to talk to or was trying to flirt or whatever but I wasn't up for any of it. I'm home, I'm going to eat, and hopefully shower and do my laundry