Am now the last person in the office.
Spilt cold, milky tea dregs all over my desk chair.
Couldn’t find Deputy’s files for tomorrow.
Found them. Right in front of me.
Deputy’s “broken” printer? Works; just not for him.
Bad day at the office. Leaving now.
Oh dude, that’s rotten–I did that myself a couple of weeks ago, but I spilled hot coffee all over 6 *signed* contracts that I was supposed to take back to a client… d’oh!
Feeling your pain,
xoxo Liv
If I left at 5:23pm, I would be the FIRST to leave. Welcome to my office of insanity.