We have a small kitchen here at work, which I sit near. We have a fridge that has this annoying alarm that continually goes off. Someone looked at once and can’t fix it – whatever. So we keep the door closed. Well, the little snowflake in my office comes in every fucking day and makes toast (why she can’t do this at home…) and leaves the fucking door open. Then goes back to her office with the fucking door still open. I then have to get up and close the fucking door. This is every single solitary day.