So, I've had a really busy day at work and I've been training a staff member on how to use one of our software packages. I've been sitting with her while she learns each stage of the process, then leaving her to go and do the data entry until she's ready for the next step.
About 5 minutes ago I was sitting with her while she was doing the data entry, and I was sort of absentmindedly rubbing the skin of my neck under my shirt collar. I don't know what I was thinking about.
la-la-la men-in-kilts la-la-la what'll-I-have-for-dinner? la-la-la what's-that-little-bump? la-la-la.
Yup, while I was training her, and not particularly paying attention... I casually squeezed a zit on the back of my neck.
Ewwww. For everyone concerned.