In my imagination there is no complication

22 06 2009

To enter the building where I work we have to go through a security check just like at the airport – but without any promise of an exotic destination. We have to pass through a metal detector which limits what type of belts we can wear and how much loose change we can smuggle inside. We also have to ensure we’re not carrying anything remotely embarrassing in our bags as they’re all sent through an x-ray machine too. When you do this day in day out, every morning and lunch it becomes so tiresome and tedious that anything to divert boredom and entertain is grasped with startling enthusiasm. This usually involves a healthy dose of imagination and whichever security officer happens to be working at that time.

Also distracting was the announcement made at work last week that ‘The Swine Flu has hit The Hague’. And I must admit they seem to know about these things – remember this from just a few days before anyone had ever even heard of the thing? Now that there are two confirmed cases in the area they’ve made their advice more specific and published a list of what to do and what to avoid, including;

- Use paper tissues when coughing or sneezing, use paper tissues once only
- Wash hands after coughing, sneezing and blowing your nose
- Clean doorknobs, kitchen appliances, keyboards and your desk frequently with antibacterial substances
- Avoid routine kissing, shaking hands and touching.
- Wash hands after every contact with a person displaying flu like symptoms
- Call your GP and stay at home if your symptoms persist or worsen

I took all this in and found my mind drifting through the x-ray machine following my bag to the other side. As I glanced at the security officer I began piecing together the defence case I’d establish. How could the officer possibly mind if I was to  grab him suddenly and bend him backwards with a flourish in order to slap an enormous kiss on his terrified face?

I’m only trying to avoid the flu! I’d plead – I’m bringing my kissing up to guideline levels and making it as un-routine as possible – I didn’t even want to kiss  you, honestly, I’m only trying to stay healthy!


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19 responses

22 06 2009
Baino

Haha . .I so dare you! I noticed at my new place of work today, every partitian has some sort of anti bacterial handwash on it . . I wonder if anyone considered the germs being passed by money exchanging hands. Sounds like a right pallava to get in and out of work though!

22 06 2009
conortje

I often think about how dirty coins are but I guess you can’t get carried away… congrats on the contract by the way ;-)

22 06 2009
MyopicPsychotic

I think you should plant one on him. I’d love to receive an “un-routine” kiss. I am sure he would too.

22 06 2009
Townygirl

lol. do it. what a rigmarole to get into work. i just have a quick fight with the lock and i’m in. as unroutine as possible lol. love it.

22 06 2009
Wontletlifedefineme / Marjolein

Before you do that, call me. I so need to see that.

22 06 2009
conortje

myopic – hehe well it all depends who you are receiving it from I guess, not sure our guard would be too happy…

towny – it makes us feel important at least :-)

marjolein – ‘twould certainly distract you from the dreaded thesis

22 06 2009
laurie

depends… is he cute? or does he just look kind of shockable?

22 06 2009
Louise Cannon

I dare you!

22 06 2009
conortje

laurie – well I’d give him an 8 :-)

louise – hmmm I do like a challenge…

22 06 2009
Poser

You so should! Get someone to film it!

Anyway, I hope they realise that it’s summer now and people with hayfever may look like they have flu. My mum has had to hold me back to stop me from putting my sister in quarantine. Haha…
xxx

22 06 2009
Nick

Go on, go on, you know you want to! I thought you were going to say he insisted on thoroughly disinfecting your bag and you entered your office with a trail of goo dripping onto the floor.

22 06 2009
Martin Magdalene

lol! Ah Conor, I’m sure this man is sitting at home blogging about you: “Today the sexy guy who looks like Mr Tumnus/Hugh Grant came to work today but I’m sure he doesn’t even know that I exist.” And so he pines, and sighs, and tries to play aloof…

But realistically, please check him over for mace/tazers/etc before making his dreams come true.

Oh and the title lyric… darn it, I’ll be singing that all day long now. You have no idea how supersaturated Australian radio was with that song.

22 06 2009
conortje

poser – it could become a big you tube hit – Susan Boyle eat your heart out! Glad to hear your sister escaped quarantine hehe

nick – oohhh don’t give them ideas…

martin – very very sorry ;-) it’s been stuck in my head all day too – arghhhhh. Ps you are getting a smack for the Tumnus comment – be warned!

22 06 2009
wisewebwoman

I’ve got to get me some unroutine kissing and pronto.
XO
WWW

22 06 2009
Kitty Cat

Haha do it do it do it!

22 06 2009
conortje

www – it’s highly recommended

kittycat – hmmm … maybe… :-)

23 06 2009
travelling but not in love

We’ll have no un-routine kissing or touching this weekend in Paris you know. Unless the security guards we encounter are particularly handsome, of course…

23 06 2009
alan

Un Routine kissing is overrated. What if it happens to you, and it’s some minger?

23 06 2009
conortje

travelling – you know I have a soft spot for the french police – it’s the upside down zip – gets me every time

alan – all in the cause of staying healthy :-)

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