Nah. I might have mentioned it in passing but I've rarely found co-workers to have much interest in anything other than what they enjoy doing. Fortunately there's always that one guy or gal who fills the air with incessant chatter about themselves, so the rest of us are relieved of the burden of needing to share much about ourselves. The physical therapy clinic I'm visiting now has one of those, a chipper, chatty, clueless and mostly harmless receptionist who, as Douglas Adams described in Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, appears to be one of those people who believe that the moment they stop talking they'll suddenly vanish.