It has been a freaking long stressful day at work. And it's only Wednesday.
Anyway, sometime during the afternoon, I got a call from my manager.
"Wayne, please, print and ASK SOMEONE TO DELIVER those files to me."
I'm not stupid. Of course he meant he wanted ME to hand-deliver the printed documents to him.
So I did.
I walked down my building, and cross several streets.... And then arrived at my manager's training room.
I handed the documents to him, pretended that I understand every single word that came out of his mouth, nodded my head, smiled, then I took off.
Down the elevator, out the door.
Crossed the same streets...
I saw a smile in front of me.
I was walking up.
And the smile was walking down.
"Hi, how you doing?" said David.
"Hiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!" I waved my right hand like a little girl.
Then we passed each other on the ramp.
The mental energy boost continued until I stepped back into my cubical.
Then the dreadful day continued...