It’s that time of the year.
Our office has remained open but instead of 150 staff, there’s me, two other ladies and two men. It’s a large space but we’re ‘together’ in a smaller area (plenty of social distancing room etc).
Beryl and Tina (made up names) are wearing flip flops (nice ones I guess you could say), yesterday all I could hear echoing around the office was the noise of their flip flops, flip flapping. So much more obvious with so few people.
AIBU to want to want to rip them from their feet?