So, now Kathy is not happy because she cannot put up blinds in her office. She feels like she is in a fishbowl and everyone can stare at her. Hence the reason the door is always closed to the office. I'm all "I don't care" She says "I know. Isn't it ironic that you will be the only one with privacy and you don't even care?" The way she said it seemed rather snotty. I don't know whether I should be offended at the tone or just be happy that she has the best dumb luck on the planet as to not have privacy.
I also didn't realize until High School that I was dyslexic. I just thought that the fact that I didn't know my left from my right (without having to make the "L" shape with my left hand to verify) was because I am deficient in the most simplistic things. Like telling time by an analog clock. I also had trouble with transposing numbers and sometimes letters.
I ask my mom one day about it. Her response? "Oh, honey. We have known since you were really little that you were dyslexic. We just made sure that it never affected you." Thanks, Mom, for letting me know.