Sunday, April 6, 2008

Yeah . . . I'm going to need you to go ahead and come in on Saturday

I felt like Peter in Office Space this week. I had this horrible feeling all week that my director was going to tell me I have to work Saturdays this month. So I tried to avoid him all week and spend as little time near him as possible. I thought it was working until I walked into work on Friday afternoon and my name was on the Saturday schedule. Apparently, no speaking was required.

I keep telling him to hire more business teachers but maybe the English isn't translating well.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

So . . . today is the worst day of your life? That's fucked up.