Moooooo-ve! Today I pissed off a cow-worker by simply walking. This butter beast was taking up half the hallway with her laundry cart moving at a lackadaisical trudge. Here I am, casually walking at my normal speed towards her. I move pretty fast throughout my facility, I have to keep my productivity up by getting my patients to the gym for treatment in a timely manner. She must've sensed I was coming by. She looked back at me and let out a screech, "Get from around me then if you gonna go so fast! Just go. No respect round this place." Geez. She's the one who isn't respecting her body or personal space.  Why do they always feel so attacked by people being normal?