A few miles down the road, my manager sits at headquarters. Our main client now works out of his home in one of the
Carolinas. This means that I'm the only one actually physically present for "our" 9am conferences. Having my shit together enough to allow for a Starbucks stop on these days is a rarity.
Here is a bee's-eye-view of today's conference call:
4 comments:
You should construct an hilarious Ferris Beuller type robot to take your place for these meetings. Then no one would be the wiser.
if you're the only one present for these calls, why do you go in? Surely some magic can be worked with your phone at home.
Looks like FUN!!! ;)
oh heck no. I'd stay home and call it in.
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