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This is a Test, Isn't It?
(February 08, 2006)
I arrived at work to see sticky notes everywhere. All the reports I did had circles, questionmarks and "WHERE DID YOU GET THIS NUMBER?" All my work... destroyed. Leave the boss alone for one day and all hell breaks loose. After reminding her for the tenth time how I get the numbers she sheepishly said, "Oh, can you reprint them then?" I sat down at my desk and was shaking. She started to complain about something else and I literally found myself thinking 'I quit. I'll find work somehow.' Luckily it didn't go past the lips. Then my boss storms past me and locks her eyes on a coworker. The next thing I hear is "Get off the internet and get to work". I swear all I could think was, "Thank G-d she's onto someone else." When she came back she looked relieved... like she was able to blow off some steam and not piss me off. Later on in the day she asked me to help her get together a report for a big meeting she has. The meeting that's been scheduled for two weeks. The meeting that starts in 40 minutes... and is 40 minutes away. I wanted to bang my head against the desk. I rushed around, getting everything together and finally got her out the door as the meeting was about to begin. *sigh* I was so warn out by the end of the day I could have crawled into my car. After a 30 minute drive home I get a call on my cell from her. She wanted to thank me for all the hard work I've done and tell me that the report I put together impressed the big guys and may have saved some jobs. That's a hell of a way to end the day... Posted by Diva at February 8, 2006 08:25 PM
CommentsPosted by: Thaum1el at February 9, 2006 04:01 AM I agree. You pwn! *big hugs* Glad to see she at least sometimes recognizes what she has. Posted by: Jules at February 9, 2006 04:52 AM Post a comment |
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You pwn. Keep up the good work sweety. If you don't, that entire office seems to be falling apart. *hugs*