This very disconcerting thing happened to me in the ladies’ room today. (This is not the first time it’s happened, but it’s the first time it’s happened since I’ve had a blog to bitch about it in….) I was the only one in the bathroom, in stall number one (my stall) when I heard someone come in. She walked past me, went into another stall further on down, did her business, and I heard her walk past my stall on the way to the lavatory. Or so I thought. But no!! She KEPT GOING. Right on out the door. No handwashing, no checking of makeup in the mirror, straightening of stockings in the full length mirror. No nothing. Don’t know who it was, and honestly, I’m not sure I want to!