as i've said before it's rare these days to go out of the office for lunch let alone eat lunch. so when i do, i make the most of it.
today two of my friends and i went to the mall (to not reveal real-life, i will refer to the mall as that rhymes with lenchury mitty) for lunch. oh boy very exciting. i mean, i continued packing up my office, met with a financial advisor in the building of all places, and then off to lunch.
when i get back, there was the usual note on my desk (see picture) because apparently the two emails, two voicemails, and the verbal "see me" when i saw BOSS in the hall wasn't enough.
it must be tough when you get older. when you hit retirement age but can't just let go of work. even though you aren't needed anymore at the office. you are treated poorly and yet still desire to keep coming into the office to do what?
wait. am i talking about him or me now? hard to tell. i just confused myself because you can apply this to BOSS or myself.
shit.
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