People who go and sit in their car to eat their luncheon at work

For some people a car is simply a means of transport. You get in, you drive somewhere, then you get out. For others it is evidently so much more. Their fortress of solitude, a safe space away from the pain of social interaction and the accusing stares of their colleagues. The build up of food detritus under the seats is just another way of marking their personal territory.
 
Don't go to my car but I do find a section of office/canteen away from co-workers. Only so much waffling from them you can take through the day and 30 minutes respite to eat and read a book is a godsend.

Tell me about it, I like a little quite time as well, so find the furthest place away from anyone else to eat my lunch, browse my phone, but someone still comes over:mad::D
 
Nothing makes me more upset when i see someone eating lunch in their car. I would rather them sit round the table with me and describe their rather inane life which I have to feign interest in.
 
Tell me about it, I like a little quite time as well, so find the furthest place away from anyone else to eat my lunch, browse my phone, but someone still comes over:mad::D

I've had to actively start saying quite loudly i'm on my break as being in a position that's a nexus in the business, folks think they can approach me anytime and ask me about work related issues. Lost track of how many times they come to me when i'm reading and say you weren't picking up your phone and teams shows as away. Or 'I know you're on your break but...'

Read between the ******* lines :D
 
A guy in work was hard of hearing so had a hearing aid. At lunch he used to turn it off and go for a nap despite it being reasonably loud, was jealous to be honest. :D
 
I've had to actively start saying quite loudly i'm on my break as being in a position that's a nexus in the business, folks think they can approach me anytime and ask me about work related issues. Lost track of how many times they come to me when i'm reading and say you weren't picking up your phone and teams shows as away. Or 'I know you're on your break but...'

Read between the ******* lines :D

Some years back the department I worked in had a technical officer who was a sort of combined subject matter expert and IT guy. He was a rather eccentric older bloke - bit of a mad professor type. His desk was tucked away in a corner and when he didn't want to be disturbed he would build a physical barrier out of chairs to stop people getting to him.
 
Some years back the department I worked in had a technical officer who was a sort of combined subject matter expert and IT guy. He was a rather eccentric older bloke - bit of a mad professor type. His desk was tucked away in a corner and when he didn't want to be disturbed he would build a physical barrier out of chairs to stop people getting to him.

BRB - looking for chairs :D

For the most part folks are respectful when they see me on break but as soon as they have an issue, suddenly it has to be dealt with there and then.
 
Worse, French.

Unfortunately not mon pote, born in East London, raised in South London, but with a slim blood connection to La République going back many years.
I am a citizen of U.K., and travel on a British passport, but I’m intensely proud of my French lineage.
I fly the tricoleur every July 14th from my balcony, and can sing the first three verses of La Marseillaise, (in French), at the drop of a hat, and when my patriotic football loving English in-laws take the *** no disguised swearing *** out of France, I like nothing better than to quietly ask them how many times England have won The FIFA World Cup.
 
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