Saturday morning we were told that we wouldn't have to come to work until 7:00 AM on Sunday, so we decided we could go to the monthly (church) fellowship meeting since I would be able to get a good night's sleep afterwards. Of course, as soon as I got home, I got another email saying we would need to be at work promptly at 1:00 AM. I'm sure many of you are horrified that I would be asked to go to work at such a horrific hour (Hi Mom!), but that's whut I get paid for. Or something.
The office was quite crowded at such an early hour, and I frankly had great difficulty keeping a straight face at the sight of so many dissheveled coworkers, who normally take great pride in maintaining a professional appearance. I almost laughed out loud when I saw my boss. Thankfully my job preservation skills kicked in at the last second and I was able to contain my mirth.

What kind of industry am I in, anyway?
1 comment:
That was definitely a horrific hour and I hope you never have to pull the 48-hour shift! That sounds humanly impossible!
Glad it's over with!
Love,
Mom
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