It's 5:20pm, I'm sitting in my office with the door closed, pumping before I go to the gym. The rest of the office is usually gone by this time so I assume I don't need to post a note on my door, right?
Wrong. One of my young male co-workers, a new jr. salesperson who doesn't work with me so he's not aware of this activity I do, just opened my door without knocking to ask if he should lock the front door. I said, "I'm pumping in here!" but he just stood there, staring, trying to comprehend what the hell I was talking about. I guess that means absolutely nothing to a 22 y.o. male without kids. Ha. Fortunately, I was wearing my nursing cover. And that was awkward enough.
Bet he won't be doing that again!