By Polly Carl. I'm at the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum in the women's restroom washing my hands. A woman walks in, "I must be in the wrong place," she says and walks out. Then she walks back in, "No, you're in the wrong place," she says, seething with confidence. I walk out, not sure of my place.
SOURCE: HowlRound at 10:22AM on October 23, 2014