{"id":1989,"date":"2007-01-02T11:57:39","date_gmt":"2007-01-02T18:57:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/2007\/01\/02\/slice-of-boring-life\/"},"modified":"2007-01-02T11:57:39","modified_gmt":"2007-01-02T18:57:39","slug":"slice-of-boring-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/2007\/01\/02\/slice-of-boring-life\/","title":{"rendered":"Slice of boring life"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was at a mall I rarely go to, and needed to use the restroom and relieve my bowels.\u00c2\u00a0 So I hurried up some escalators, and into the restroom.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0I was alone in the room, and there\u00c2\u00a0was something a bit off\u00c2\u00a0that I could not quite put my finger on, but I did not dwell on it.<\/p>\n<p>Sitting in the stalls, I became annoyed by the voice of someone who had walked in, talking on a cell-phone.\u00c2\u00a0 It was a whiny, teenage girl&#8217;s voice, seemed typical of a sort.\u00c2\u00a0 For a second I dwelled on that, and then\u00c2\u00a0something more profound\u00c2\u00a0hit me: whiny teenage <i>girl<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>I sat there, embarrassed, thinking if I wait just long enough I could make a gracious and unnoticed break.\u00c2\u00a0 I noticed under the stall a woman linger in front of my stall, and my hyper-conciousness imagined her looking askew at my worn shoes &#8212; nothing particularly notable about them, but I can&#8217;t imagine a woman wearing them.<\/p>\n<p>I knew there was a woman standing in the sink area, and I knew that there would be no gracious exit.\u00c2\u00a0 So I just upped and ran, figuring that from a distance I&#8217;ve been identified as female before (long hair), so perhaps I&#8217;ll be fine.<\/p>\n<p>I\u00c2\u00a0sped from the inoffensive light pink walls of the woman&#8217;s room to the inoffensive light blue walls of the men&#8217;s room to wash my hands.\u00c2\u00a0 And it was there that I identified the &#8220;bit off&#8221; of my restroom experience.\u00c2\u00a0 As well the fact that there were more stalls in the ladies&#8217; room.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was at a mall I rarely go to, and needed to use the restroom and relieve my bowels.\u00c2\u00a0 So I hurried up some escalators, and into the restroom.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0I was alone in the room, and there\u00c2\u00a0was something a bit off\u00c2\u00a0that I could not quite put my finger on, but I did not dwell on it. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1989","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1989","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1989"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1989\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1989"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1989"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.struat.com\/election\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1989"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}