Apparently, there are two kinds of people in the world. One always has knotted phone-cords.
My co-worker, sitting across from me, has the exact same phone I have. But my phonecord, that spirally cord between my phone and the receiver, is always tied into a knot. Sometimes it’s so bad I even can’t lift the receiver high enough when it rings.
Hers, never. Hers phone cord always hangs down in a neat single, well organized loop.
So I asked for a replacement. The techies gave me a shiny new phone cord. A month later, the cord is a curled tangled mass again.
What causes this? Am I an unconscious phonecord twister? If that is the case, it must be so unconscious I haven’t ever caught myself doing it. The only time I touch the phonecord is when I try to untangle it.
Does my cubicle sit on a bad spot of astral Phonecord Energy? Then why is my hair fairly manageble and my lines of thinking no more twisted then other people?
Do you sit across a co-worker with a tangled phonecord, why yours is neat? If so, what’s *your * theory?