Well, today the BIG boss asked me if I was ok....I kinda said a weak "Yea"..he said, "you don't look OK"...I WANTED to say "You mean you are FINALLY realizing it??" but thought better and suggested maybe he and I get together and talk...somewhere away from the office...as the spies will surely report back to the IQ upon her return that we talked in private...then I'd get the drilling/.
Descretion is the better part of valor.
Yes... Ma'am I would find a neutral ground to talk.
Isn't it sad. If people would only do their jobs honorably, you wouldn't be having this to worry about.
God bless ya, Neets!