THIS...Is not about poop.

But it is about the work restroom. When I walk into the women's restroom I always have a brief panic attack, I mean, a millisecond of fear that I have entered the men's restroom. This is likely because I don't go to this restroom often, given the other *issues* which won't be spoken of in this particular post that is NOT about poop.

I think maybe overall, I have some anxiety issues lately. No idea why. So un-me.