Nov 19, 2006 19:33
One of those days...
I knew it was one of those days the morning I got in and found I had an assistant.
Chip...Chipster...Chiperony.....the thorn in my side. I didn't like him at all. From the moment I laid my eyes on that idiot I knew he was trouble. But it didn't matter. I was ordered to work with him. Can you imagine what that was like? He called me Ma'am for goodness sake.....no one calls me Ma'am. And he didn't bother bringing me any Caf-pow. Now what kind of assistant is that? He was useless. I was always following behind him, cleaning up his messes.
Okay, so maybe they weren't messes but I didn't like the guy. Have I said that?
Shesh. So, when I got in that morning. I really blew a diode. I went to Gibbs and everyone else to try to get Chipper out of my lab, but to no avail. I was told to deal with him. Why couldn't they have just left me alone in my own little world to do my work. I never needed help before. What did I do to make them think I needed one? Didn't I get everything done in a timely manner.
Well, it was a good day when I had him on the floor, taped up. Squealing like the pig he was. Serves all of them right when they thought I was in danger. I should have made them look for me. But all I wanted to hear was that I could once again work alone without an assistant.
Muse: Abby (NCIS)