Friday, September 08, 2006
Everything was goin' fine...
...until about 4 o'clock this afternoon.
My supervisor came to me on her way out for the day to tell me that "someone" had complained that I was spending too much time talking to the sales reps. There is to be no talking or socializing, unless you're in the break room.
I had been back there for not even 10 minutes talking to the one rep who happened to be in this afternoon, and for about 10 or 15 minutes yesterday afternoon while I waited around for any one of them to have something for me to do, (two of them were waiting on something and said they'd have it before quitting time) or until quitting time, whichever came first.
Fine.
I'll just sit in my cube, isolated from everyone except the Publisher. He can see me through his window. If there's nothing to do, I'll sit and pick my nose. And I won't talk to anybody. Its not allowed.
Stupid frickin'...fer crissakes...
*sigh* ¶ 6:45 PM
My supervisor came to me on her way out for the day to tell me that "someone" had complained that I was spending too much time talking to the sales reps. There is to be no talking or socializing, unless you're in the break room.
I had been back there for not even 10 minutes talking to the one rep who happened to be in this afternoon, and for about 10 or 15 minutes yesterday afternoon while I waited around for any one of them to have something for me to do, (two of them were waiting on something and said they'd have it before quitting time) or until quitting time, whichever came first.
Fine.
I'll just sit in my cube, isolated from everyone except the Publisher. He can see me through his window. If there's nothing to do, I'll sit and pick my nose. And I won't talk to anybody. Its not allowed.
Stupid frickin'...fer crissakes...
*sigh* ¶ 6:45 PM
