L, one of my bosses, from work called my cell this evening and left me a message, with her cell number. She said she had something to say but did not really want to say it in front of everyone... I called her back, but I got voicemail.
Uhhh.
Am I being fired?
I swear, just the other day she was telling me what a god-send I am in the office.
We're moving into a new building before the spring semester, and I've been getting the ball rolling towards packing.
The worst thing I've done was text a teeny bit when nothing else important was going on. Everyone else in my office is mellow, looking at catalogs, eating at their desks, etc.
I was eating crackers at my desk a little last week.
I got there 5 min late last Wednesday.
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