Seeing what one wants to see, part II
I've been calling in to the office every day.
About Wednesday of last week, Myra told me she's tidied up my (new) desk, because she had warned me she didn't want the tech office to be a techie mess and I had let my desk get messy.
I reminded her that actually, I hadn't had a chance yet to move into it! I'd moved all my stuff over there in boxes, and then the week where I was a tech and not yet gone here to PHX, she'd had me running all around doing tech stuff!
"Oh yes, that is right."
GRRRR!
About Wednesday of last week, Myra told me she's tidied up my (new) desk, because she had warned me she didn't want the tech office to be a techie mess and I had let my desk get messy.
I reminded her that actually, I hadn't had a chance yet to move into it! I'd moved all my stuff over there in boxes, and then the week where I was a tech and not yet gone here to PHX, she'd had me running all around doing tech stuff!
"Oh yes, that is right."
GRRRR!