So, I've had a really busy day at work and I've been training a staff member on how to use one of our software packages. I've been sitting with her while she learns each stage of the process, then leaving her to go and do the data entry until she's ready for the next step.
About 5 minutes ago I was sitting with her while she was doing the data entry, and I was sort of absentmindedly rubbing the skin of my neck under my shirt collar. I don't know what I was thinking about.
la-la-la men-in-kilts la-la-la what'll-I-have-for-dinner? la-la-la what's-that-little-bump? la-la-la.
Yup, while I was training her, and not particularly paying attention... I casually squeezed a zit on the back of my neck.
Ewwww. For everyone concerned.
13 comments:
Ohh my god, I just laughed so hard if I'd been drinking I would have spat it out!
Got blood on your shirt?
Ack, I hope not!
did anyone see? if not... all good. didn't happen if there are no witnesses. unless of course, you blog it to the world...
Dude!
PS I'm going to be thinking la-la-la men-in-kilts la-la-la for days now. Thanks?
Speedy, I think someone did!
Michael, oh you're most welcome! :)
I love seeing inside your head la-la-la!
I think this blog post is what is known in the trade as an "over-share"...
Mikey TLE - TMI for sure! ;-)
I'm all about the over share, you guys should know that!
Thank you so much, Andrew.
You're welcome!
Well, at least it wasn't on the back of HER neck.
Brilliant.
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