So, I worked late Saturday, (went in at 5, so, no, I wasn’t there all day long – I have this project I’m working on that takes away from my regular duties and pretty much is a 2nd job as far as my work load goes, anyway……..)
I go to leave and I have to go through the copy room, and was locked in it. AWESOME. The door to the copy room was locked – I did not know the receptionist locked it when she left, and I had her lock the door to the business office when she left as I don’t have a key – anyway, yep, locked in. Thank God there was a bathroom and I work in a nursing home and there is someone around 24/7. I had to call our other campus for the phone number of one of our nursing stations and they saved the day.
It’s official. I’m just all kinds of special. I hope you have a good laugh on my behalf, because lord only knows I sure am.
