There are people whose job is so important to them that they live and breathe it. These professionals forget that the world goes on outside of their office walls every once in a while, which leads to some funny situations.

My uncle has been a gynecologist for more than 20 years and loves what he does. He makes all the women at family gatherings, where a lot of relatives get together, feel bad. All of this happens because their uncle looks at their chins and cheeks without shame to see if they have any hormonal problems.
He once wrote a prescription for tests for a distant relative right there at the table. Even though she was very embarrassed and had a red face, she still went to see her uncle and took the tests. The results were not normal.

I help kids with disabilities in school as an educational psychologist. One of my superpowers at work is being able to quickly take small toys out of a child’s mouth. I pulled an adult’s candy out of his mouth because I thought it looked like it was still in the wrapper. It was at a house party. I’ll sometimes call adults “bunnies” and ask if they put their shoes on by themselves. If they did, I’ll compliment them. Plus, it’s getting harder and harder to fight me. You can instead get help and figure out how you’re feeling or why you’re crazy today. I also usually bring fun things with me, like a squeaky pig or a jar of eyes that stick to themselves. And not long ago, I gave a man a crayon pad. He screamed and said, “You’re mad.” “Draw it!” Lapopa or Pikabu

I often write something on the white board and talk about it. White board discussions happen all the time in offices. But I don’t think so outside of work.
When my mom asked me what I was going to make for lunch at home, I accidentally pulled out a marker from my bag and started using the big mirror as a whiteboard to list all the things we would need for a basic lunch. I then began to explain why we would need all of these things. My mom went crazy and said she was going to make soup. © Ganesh Arulanantham / Quora

I worked as a reporter for a TV show about accidents and was seeing someone. He stayed the night for the first time. He looks at me funny in the morning and walks sideways toward the exit. I ask him what’s wrong. “You don’t remember anything?! ” You grabbed me by the shoulder and yelled, “Who’s to blame for this accident?!” in the middle of the night. After that, you turned over and fell asleep. I feel bad about that.

I was a teacher at a boarding school. I went to see a friend one day to talk about something. His bed was full of clothes. When he left, I folded them neatly without giving it much thought. He was so happy! I really wasn’t trying to do that. Elena Smirnova and ADME

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