Eeks! Tornado people make me edgy and grumpy. I talk less around them (they aren't listening anyways), which results in sending their noisiness even higher. Weird, they are. Strange creatures.
It's really draining to me. I like a nice ebb and flow to the day. I know my nervous system is sensitive - is it any wonder in dis world we live in?
Morning: Please no house music, punk, cell phones ringing by my head. Please don't interrupt my morning coffee ritual, and please don't come barrelling through with big nazi-nurse joy-joy!
Afternoon: Sure, go ahead, just don't expect me to stick around you for long.
Evening/Night: Loud music is for concerts, parties, big get togethers. Please don't shove it down my throat, if I come to visit you please don't blare the TV the entire time, have four projects on the go, cell phone ringing, blah blah blah.
Basically, tornado people drive me nuts.
It's the whole feeling of people not actually being where they are, instead lost in their heads and pumping out constant noise and chatter, or fiddling and not focusing for 30 seconds at a time.
Sucking all the air!
......end of rant