Don't read if you are eating. . . .
Yesterday before leaving work I used the restroom, as many normal humans do. Well, in a not-normal turn of events, I stepped in shit. . . . . . . in my office bathroom. I work inside a building, allegedly with professionals and someone shit on the floor!!!!! How does that even happen? How does one not realize, and clean up after themselves?
Needless to say, I threw out my shoes. . . . . I am anti-shoes in the house to begin with, but I was to skeeved out to even chance bringing them into my home (which I understand may be an overreaction, but I have a one year old who is always on the ground, and likes to put things in his mouth. . . . I'm not taking any chances!!!!)