What are you going to do?
Call in sick
I can’t leave the apartment right now, I’m going to have to call my boss and tell him I’m sick - there’s no way I can rock up to work without wearing pants, none of this stuff is even remotely appropriate for work.
I call my boss and tell him I can’t come in, he seems fine and wishes me well. Thank god for that, I don’t think I could have handled losing my job as well as everything else that went on already today.
Turns out this whole situation could work out pretty nicely for me, thanks to Adam’s little stunt I have an entire day off work.
Now what will I do with it…
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