One of those snoozy afternoons. Trying to avert the soporific allure by doing what I do best.
Suddenly out of nowhere.
Boss : So, what's happening?
Me : uh..huh...(bit rattled, turning around). Oh, well...nothing much (trying to conceal the sheet of paper and promptly building up a 'I'm busy at work' demeanor)
Boss : NOTHING MUCH?!!! The reports are due since yesterday. What about th... (glances at the sheet of paper)...oh I s-e-e! So doodling again, eh?
Tries to play peeping-tom and makes a herculean attempt to gaze at my objet d' art.
Me : (putting up a brave front) No actually...actually, was working on the reports and...(quickly folding the sketches and casting them aside)...and was stuck on one of the scripts. But I am trying....
Boss : Hmm...I s-e-e (apparently miffed). So you are stuck. And you need help, don't you?
Me : Ummm...Ya...I g-u-e-s-s so (threw a swift 'need some more time' look at him)
Boss : (bends down) Then Mr. Picasso, you should try Google not doodle! (a pause and then his voice cracks) 8:30 PM is the deadline. No more extensions!
Whizzes off to his cabin in a huff.
Muffled, I stare at the screen.
Damn! There goes my artistic fervor down the drain. A dreamy afternoon wasted.
So much for deadlines. Boo-hoo :-(
1 comment:
haha ! :-).. nice one ...
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