EDITOR'S NOTE: Update on creepy staring lady - she's in the middle of a nervous breakdown/psychotic break/whatever PC thing they're calling it nowadays. Poor thing. She's a perfect example of the economic meltdown we're having - he's lost three jobs in a year, she lost her job of 20 years, they've moved three times in the last year and now she's just not coping. Poor woman - needs prayer and psychiatric help.
Oh dear - it's happening - I'm being stared at. A lady is in here with her sunglasses on INSIDE the building. While I type away, answer phones and work...and she's staring at me. I'm starting to get a bit creeped out. She's staring...and she changes position every now and again, just to see if I'll react I think. Oooo - lucky Sarah (the nurse), she gets to deal with her now. Yuk - creepy.
I wonder if she could read my mind? Did she know I was calling her the creepy patient of the day? Maybe she knew I was playing Ranch Rush instead of looking busy doing other things? Don't you ever wonder if sometimes people can read your mind? Maybe it's just my paranoid tendencies...or maybe not...
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