Thanks to my idiot boyfriend, who is on the safety committee at work (not the higher up end, the end of drones that submit safety issues they see at work to the higher ups for evaluation), once again, I was the main topic of our pre-shift meeting at work the other day. The other times, because I'm the one that gets caught eating while there's an official safety audit. I really need a brunette wig and fake glasses.
So, while he was perusing the work area, he found a bookshelf where the MSDS and such are placed. Then he asks "Hey blas, can you reach this?", and because I had to get on my tippies to be able to grab a book, he called for our boss, who is also short, and she decided that we'd move a desk out of the way so the books are easier to reach.
The next day at pre-shift meeting, the boss announced that a desk was moved so that shorter people can reach the books. Everyone looked at me.
So, while he was perusing the work area, he found a bookshelf where the MSDS and such are placed. Then he asks "Hey blas, can you reach this?", and because I had to get on my tippies to be able to grab a book, he called for our boss, who is also short, and she decided that we'd move a desk out of the way so the books are easier to reach.
The next day at pre-shift meeting, the boss announced that a desk was moved so that shorter people can reach the books. Everyone looked at me.
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