I normally work from home on Wednesdays. Yesterday, I did for half the day. I had meetings from 08:00 till 11:00.
I then hauled my luggage and laptop into my car, and ran a couple of errands. I had to get some gourmet goodies from my friends.
I decided to drive into work and spend the afternoon wrapping up some tasks. Instead of sitting on my regular floor, at my regular desk, I went to a completely different floor of our building and worked in a quiet little room.
Each floor has a lunchroom. I went to fill up my mug with hot water for my tea. I saw a tray of sandwiches. At first, I felt weird about getting some, as it's not my regular team of folks that I work with. I had to use the women's room, so I left my tea in the room and then came back.
A sweet woman whom I don't see often said hi to me. She was in charge of said catered sandwiches. She was covering up the sandwiches, as she didn't want the bread to get hard. I helped her with that task. She insisted that I grab some sandwiches. Cool!
Things just work out, I suppose.
lol. hey, payment for helping out! fair and square!
ReplyDeleteI love your reasoning. It makes perfect sense to me. =)
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