Oh, you're playing my song, sistah. Er, um, you know what I mean.
Currently I work where I actually have an office with a door and it's nice. The woman who sits across the little hall from me, and the guy in the next office, rarely speak, so it's usually quiet (if any of us sneeze, one of the others calls out "Bless you!"). In fact, when someone knocks on her door, I usually say something like "Yes?" because I think it's a knock on my own door.
This is far better than some of my colleagues, who just barge right in. I do my best to either physically knock or just say, "Knock knock" when I want to come into someone else's office. It's just, it's their space, not mine. I feel I have no right to just invade it without permission.
I like quiet, and I think that's a big part of why and how I get up so early in the mornings (I leave for work at 5:50 AM every weekday). It's just ... nice. This does not mean that I don't listen to music in the car -- I do! -- but I also try to be aware of the world around me. When I have a passenger, the sound level goes down if not off.
When we need to talk, RP and I either turn the TV or radio off or hit mute on the TV. It's just too distracting. Or we go in a room with neither. There's no TV in the bedroom. There will never be a TV in the bedroom. And the only reason there are radios in there is because they're clock radios. And, with few exceptions, we don't listen to them unless we're just getting up in the morning.
There are so many people out in the world who have few or no inner resources, and it's more than a little bit disturbing. Where people would have normally read a book or magazine, napped or daydreamed, or perhaps talked with their neighbor (e. g. the doctor's waiting room, the bus, etc.), those people are now on their cel phones.
All flippin' day long. And it's for the most inane of reasons. Or it's overly intimate stuff that I just don't want to know anything about. Basically, they're just bored people who can't sit still. People who have no desire to refresh themselves with a nap, enjoy the view or improve their minds with a book or even catch up on celebrity gossip with a magazine. Heck, I'd rather see
that, even though I also find that to be vapid.
The all-important conversations:
- The grocery store: There are green beans here. Do you want me to buy green beans?
- Doctor's office: Oh, my prescription for Viagra ran out. I'm here for a refill.
- The bus: Mrs. Johnson, I have your divorce papers here, come over by the office tomorrow and sign them. Yes, we're going after your husband for spousal abuse.
- Motor vehicle bureau: The place is SO boring!
etc. etc. etc.