I hate, no scratch that, loathe automatically flushing toilets. They either flush prematurely or never flush at all. Nastiness either way. I know it prevents you from touching that yucky handle, but seriously, you are going to go and wash your hands anyway. I would rather get germies on my hands that I can easily wash with soap and water, then have nasty toilet water sprinkle on my hiney. Don't get me started on squatters.
See Stacy's blog for a humerous clip about squatting, AKA hovering. (I would give you a link, but apparently I am too dumb to do that. Some day I may learn.)
Another thing. WASH YOUR HANDS! I don't care what business you had to tend to in the stall. If you come out and do not wash your hands (and no, rinsing them for 3 seconds under running water does NOT constitute as washing), I have every right to label you as dirty. Seriously, that is just nasty. Makes me gag every time I think about touching a surface in this building. Thank goodness for Clorox wipes.
Also, I think I am on my way to getting a cold. Good thing I have Zicam to shove up my nose in an attempt to thwart the cold that is going around. Kind of hard to do when I am surrounded by harbor seals here at work. COVER YOUR MOUTHS PEOPLE!
Then kindly wash your hands.
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