This is based on a bad day. During my appointment to see my doctor, my mother and I were told he moved to a different office and we had to move to a different waiting room. The old waiting room was huge, with plenty of space. This new one was more like 2 small closets combined. It was freaking small and cramped. Plus there were these kids who were even crazier than me and making noise. I put on my MP3, but it didn't help. Don't you hate confined spaces? I'm actually thinking about finding another doctor because of that damn waiting room.