Back home sick...
Went into work today. I thought i was OK.
But the day started with my blocked nose, girdle pain and a dull headache. Sitting there in the cold office... My head slowly started to feel heavier and heavier.
I really hate being ill.
To make things worse, I caught the bus back as the weight of baby was starting to feel a bit much as the day goes on.
I get off the bus and this guy not knowing I'm pregnant compliments me saying I'm really pretty. So I thank him hoping to go on home.
He wants to invite me on to his patio to talk to him but mention I'm not feeling well and just want to go home.
He ignores that and keeps going on asking where I'm from. I guess because I'm in no position to dash off I humor him (big mistake)
After I mention my family are Jamaican he tells me he likes Caribbean ladies and went to St Lucia many years back.
He goes on asking if I'm muslim since I'm in a long dress and trousers-no it's cold at work...
Anyways he then starts on some rant about omega and alpha and 2s and 1s the police being 37s.
I have no idea what he's talking about. My mum finally picks up her phone when I call her again discreetly. I then use this as an excuse to kindly move away from him.
I don't know if he had tourettes or was just a strange man with something going on. But he had on cartier sunglasses. Look rather well kempt.
Just spoke a bunch of nonsense which seems to get more irratic as he went on.
But the day started with my blocked nose, girdle pain and a dull headache. Sitting there in the cold office... My head slowly started to feel heavier and heavier.
I really hate being ill.
To make things worse, I caught the bus back as the weight of baby was starting to feel a bit much as the day goes on.
I get off the bus and this guy not knowing I'm pregnant compliments me saying I'm really pretty. So I thank him hoping to go on home.
He wants to invite me on to his patio to talk to him but mention I'm not feeling well and just want to go home.
He ignores that and keeps going on asking where I'm from. I guess because I'm in no position to dash off I humor him (big mistake)
After I mention my family are Jamaican he tells me he likes Caribbean ladies and went to St Lucia many years back.
He goes on asking if I'm muslim since I'm in a long dress and trousers-no it's cold at work...
Anyways he then starts on some rant about omega and alpha and 2s and 1s the police being 37s.
I have no idea what he's talking about. My mum finally picks up her phone when I call her again discreetly. I then use this as an excuse to kindly move away from him.
I don't know if he had tourettes or was just a strange man with something going on. But he had on cartier sunglasses. Look rather well kempt.
Just spoke a bunch of nonsense which seems to get more irratic as he went on.
31-35, F
