Just Thoughts

I hurried to open the door to get to the prayer room, two of my colleagues were walking away.

“Hey, have you got the key, it’s locked, you need the key”

“I know, I’m just going to check if the prayer room is open, if not then I’ll head to the porter”

I open the door to the building and strangely I hear …

“Man, she opened the door!”

I go to the prayer room and it’s locked, I need to head to the porter for the key and there they are in front of me …

“How did you open the door!”

“Ahhh, it wasn’t locked, but I need the keys for the other room …. “

Then it hit me, DAMN, they couldn’t open this door, I thought they were talking about the other room! That’s why they waited I hope I didn’t use my shoulder to burst through the doors …

There goes my newly created mental list of “why I need a man” with a single one week old entry, that came when I couldn’t open my juice bottle and had to tear the edge off