The Inspector

Yesterday our newest doctor brought her husband to the office to see her new office. He was a nice man but very picayune. He walked around as if he was a building inspector. He questioned the slightly off color ceiling tiles. He said there was dust in the air vents. He wanted to know if we have panic buttons. He did not like that the fluorescent lights were different intensities. I made a list of all the things that he thought were not up to his code and will run them by my boss. He was trying to be helpful and looking out for his wife. I guess after a while we all stop looking at our environment and stop noticing things.