Two days in a row

What could possibly be so newsworthy that I would write twice in one day? Well, I'll tell you. Two days in a row--that's yesterday and today--I used the ladies' room by the machine shop and I wasn't alone. Yesterday I was so startled to see another person that at first I thought she was a ghost. Today I didn't actually see the person because she came in while I was, um, occupied, and we strategically managed to miss each other on the way out, but I know she was there because she tried to open the door of the stall that I was in. I HATE THAT. To be fair to her, she probably didn't believe her eyes when they told her that that the door was closed.