It occurs to me...

That you're only here three days a week, meaning you spend the other four days infringing upon someone else's existence. I'm probably not the only person that is writing a blog about you. One woman's "New Guy Who Sits Next to Me" is probably someone else's "Pushy Customer who Asks for Everything Organic" or "Middle-Aged Guy who Approaches me in a Bar and Won't Stop Rattling on About the Wine List".