Seriously, what the hell? I find it sad, when someone's personal life IS their work life. When I go home at the end of the day, I don't spend the rest of the night talking about what happened at work today. When people ask, how was work today? A simple 'ok' does the trick. But when you're working with someone that calls their husband every 20 minutes to update on the scoop of the day, I seriously just want to bitchslap them. MY GOD. Please get a life, and stop sharing yours with me, and stop sharing everything with everybody. Phew!