Yesterday, my coworker was in a rather foul mood. Nooooo, it wasn't my fault. And no, it wasn't my influence. Some things have absolutely nothing to do with me.
Until I make them about me. But that's not the point.
The point is, she was cyclically affected and out if sorts. It happens. I'm not criticizing, either. I would have to step outside my glass house for that. And I feel no need to do so.
By the end of the day, however, a problem arose from her behavior. She'd just verbally attacked yet another person who had foolishly stepped into the lab and I snapped.
"Excuse me," I said coldly to her. "I am the Lab Bitch."
Pfft. Honestly. Do I have to tell people everything?