I can't be the only one who has this problem. I work for an extension of Piedmont directly with 3 surgeons. Office staff is 15 strong, 3 male surgeons, 2 male techs, and 1 male me. It is a freaking nightmare coming in to work and constantly being harangued into acknowledging all the petty, childish dramatics that women bring into the workplace. I didn't hear so and so say such and such. No she did not look at you funny. If you feel that way about her, go tell HER that. Okay the patient is musty; if I was 80 I wouldn't wear old spice either! I lose so much time out of my day trying to drown out the sound of gab and gossip. I am audiologically assaulted with the personal problems of my coworkers that were not raised to believe should be PRIVATE. Rant over. Just tired of feeling like I work in a daycare.