Thursday, August 7th, 2008 07:00 pm
a narrow, narrow escape
So today I narrowly avoided a hideous death by anthrax, also known as baby powder.
Okay, just go with this. You are a public employee. You go to the bathroom to do what things in bathrooms need to be done. And then you find--white powder.
Fine. White. Powder. On the toilet seat. You know, too late to do anything about it.
Now granted, there's a better chance I was--in contact--with a heroin-coke mix left by a disgruntled third floor Dell employee than weapons grade anthrax, but work with me here. You don't find that on the toilet seat except in certain very specialized venues that usually aren't in builds that there are state employees in. So of course, I cleaned up (already doomed), ran to my office (feeling my death hovering), to look up how long I have to live and spent the rest of the day feeling martyred and wondering if there had been any new antibiotics introduced into the fight. By the way, I've got like, a week before respiratory collapse, since when it comes in powder form, it's inhalation and oh my God, if there was a clever plan to attack public servants, they aren't starting on a toilet seat. That wouldn't be clever. That would be a waste of a substance that, if I read correctly, is worth more than many small countries. They'd poison themselves first.
Probably powder. Very fine, white powder. On the toilet. Do people use powder on the toilet?
Well, this has been an interesting day.
Okay, just go with this. You are a public employee. You go to the bathroom to do what things in bathrooms need to be done. And then you find--white powder.
Fine. White. Powder. On the toilet seat. You know, too late to do anything about it.
Now granted, there's a better chance I was--in contact--with a heroin-coke mix left by a disgruntled third floor Dell employee than weapons grade anthrax, but work with me here. You don't find that on the toilet seat except in certain very specialized venues that usually aren't in builds that there are state employees in. So of course, I cleaned up (already doomed), ran to my office (feeling my death hovering), to look up how long I have to live and spent the rest of the day feeling martyred and wondering if there had been any new antibiotics introduced into the fight. By the way, I've got like, a week before respiratory collapse, since when it comes in powder form, it's inhalation and oh my God, if there was a clever plan to attack public servants, they aren't starting on a toilet seat. That wouldn't be clever. That would be a waste of a substance that, if I read correctly, is worth more than many small countries. They'd poison themselves first.
Probably powder. Very fine, white powder. On the toilet. Do people use powder on the toilet?
Well, this has been an interesting day.
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From:SO SORRY JENN HAS PASSED ON WE HOLD CANDLELIGHT VIGIL AT THREE PM TOMORROW PLS LOG YOUR CONDOLENCES BELOW NO GIFTS/FLOWERS PLS DONATE INSTEAD TO DELL REHAB PROGRAM
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From:*reasonable*
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From:Much like the time one of the students changed the wallpaper on one of the computers to a tasteful silhouette of a naked couple holding hands (with the guy having a rather prominent erection)... and since none of my co-workers knew that you could just right-click to change the background, I mysteriously had no idea either. And then we had to call in a computer tech from the other building. Meanwhile, it was as if none of out graduate students had ever seen a(n outline of a) penis before.
But enough of all this giggling - I hope you are not dying. Good luck.
Nope, still giggling.
Maybe if you panicked about it loudly enough you could shame one of your co-workers into confessing to using the powder and then you could ask for specifics. :)
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From:And so long as you take antibiotics after exposure, the anthrax won't develop to the point where you get sick.
It's probably baby powder, though.
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From: (Anonymous) Date: 2008-08-08 01:26 am (UTC)--Jessica
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From:now, if you'd been working in the mailroom and found powder? then I'd be more suspicious. (Mind you, I work in a prison, so my first assumption would still be "probably baby powder" because no-one here is worth the cost of anthrax and cocaine is far more likely to be snuck in through stamps. Before I worked here, I never would have suspected poeple soak writing paper and stamps in drugs to get them in. Learn something new every day, huh?)
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From:To be fair, this is the bathroom with the mysterious always-light-under-it door too. Which has been said to me, without evidence, does hold cleaning supplies. I've just never seen it before.
Though I'll be honest--when in the bathroom, my awareness level is fairly specific. I might not have noticed.
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From:http://www.cleansweepsupply.com/pages/item-cpm14278ea.html
Having said that... if I don't see further LJ updates from you, I'll call 911!
*is very helpful*
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From:How do you tell someone to knock that off w/o coming off as some sort of note-leaving, passive-aggressive jerk?
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What you prolly got there
From:Been there, done that, left dust everywhere.
In fact, it was probably me.
So go find a chunky chick wearing a skirt who smells of menthol.
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Re: What you prolly got there
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