I come into work. My boss is already there.
In my head I am thinking "FUCK". All the supplies I bought last year wont work.
I gather the stuff, put together a plan, and get ready to put them out.
He walks by and stops. "Where's the Santa?" He is looking at the box of supplies.
Me - "Well Santa is sort of tied to Christmas."
Boss - "Ya. Lets get a couple stencils and things with Santa on it. Hang them from the main desk."
Me - "But still nothing with holidays or Christmas on it right?"
Boss gives me the weirdest look - "What? Oh ya. Ok whatever you think is right."
I walk off puzzled. Did he have a fucking stroke?
Two hours pass and the decorations are up. I am already behind for the day.
I ask him to take a glance at what we have up to see if he is happy.
He comes back and he is all frowny and unhappy.
Me - "What?"
Boss - "The decorations are already up?"
Me - "Ya. I thought you wanted them up. I thought you said lets get started. Then when I showed them to you..."
He has begun tapping his finger against his chin.
Me - "What?"
Boss - "I am thinking we should do some kind of policy where you can celebrate anything during this time. Whatever you want. Open it up to every religion and everything."
I am now ready to strangle him because he wants a report from me, that I would be doing right now if I wasn't fucking stapling lights to people's foreheads.
Me - "Sounds good. I will buy some more stuff and have people put it out."
Boss - "Don't we have that kind of stuff here?"
Me - "Like for other holidays at this time?"
Boss - "Ya lets ask everyone what they want. Go ahead and take all the stuff down and we will redistribute it later."
Me - .... "That's allot of shit man."
Boss has already walked off.
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