Framed

So. Told by my manager that due to the practice refresh over the weekend that we would have no patients til 10.30. Accordingly I arrived bang on 9.00am. The practice owner was there and without even saying hello jumped down my throat for being ‘late’ Apparently I should be at my desk ready to work at 9am. Which I was however my desk was at that point covered in dust sheets and my manager hadn’t told me to come in early
Then I was unceremoniously told to start cleaning and hoovering
Fumes appearing from my ears…

Mutter mutter mutter The work and dedication I put in here to get pulled up for one minute late…
If looks could kill there would be multiple homicide and the atmosphere, could cut with a knife
On that one comment, call me reactionary, I just thought. ‘I’m done here’ If I wanted to work for Mickey Mouse I would have got a job at Disneyland.
So when screwing back on the frame bars it gave me great pleasure to see what a s*** job had been done of wrapping the displays. You get what you pay for. Boss went cheap
It looks cheap
Good!