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The Creepy Blue Gloves

A germaphobe’s nightmare

Image by misskursovie2013 from Pixabay

I work on the 6th floor of my building. This morning, I got on the elevator on the ground floor, as usual. On 2, the doors opened, admitting a member of the cleaning crew. He wore blue nitrile gloves — as he and the rest of the cleaning staff always do. I watched his gloved finger squash the button for 3.




Articles covering all the topics I love (too many to list). No niches, no headings… just writing and sharing.

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I’m Sheila, a goat farmer, poet, cat nerd, co-editor of Boomers, Bitches, and Babes

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