Just waiting for my boss to call. I really don’t wanna speak to him. Got a ciggie at the ready…….
Phew….that’s over with. I so hate talking to Ian (boss). As expected, things were somewhat twisted from the truth, but I ended up keeping my job by the skin of my teeth.
Basically, he told me off for not saying I was ill last week. And claims (of course) that had I told the truth from the start, he would have understood (yeah!). The company I’m assigned to work for is happy to have me back and he “agreed reluctantly” to give me one more go. I could tell he didn’t want to, but when one of his clients asks for something, they have to have it! I’m just too much in demand, hee hee.
So, I’m back to work tomorrow. I wonder how they’ll have coped without me…….