Oh, this is going to be *fun*.
Lunchtime is in less than 10 minutes. Yesterday I announced to a colleague that I was definitely getting out at lunch the rest of the week, because I don't like having people hunt me down in teh kitchen to do things on my lunch hour. It's *my* lunch hour. If I don't have time to go to the bathroom, at least I get lunch.
(And if you missed my post from yesterday, my boss that relieves me on the phones is out until next Monday.)
So what's going on right now? Clients are calling right and left for *one* employee, and they're conferencing some of them. So I get to slip a note in soon to say "I'm going to lunch." Which means someone is going to try and tell me I *can't* go to lunch, all because they scheduled conference calls near lunchtime.
I'm not happy.
Lunchtime is in less than 10 minutes. Yesterday I announced to a colleague that I was definitely getting out at lunch the rest of the week, because I don't like having people hunt me down in teh kitchen to do things on my lunch hour. It's *my* lunch hour. If I don't have time to go to the bathroom, at least I get lunch.
(And if you missed my post from yesterday, my boss that relieves me on the phones is out until next Monday.)
So what's going on right now? Clients are calling right and left for *one* employee, and they're conferencing some of them. So I get to slip a note in soon to say "I'm going to lunch." Which means someone is going to try and tell me I *can't* go to lunch, all because they scheduled conference calls near lunchtime.
I'm not happy.