At work today, I was on call. What that means in laymen's terms is that I work until I drop. I took a nap at one point in an empty hospital room. When I woke up, I realized I'd slept through a meal. The result? Chiclets were my dinner. I'm dumbemployed.
Filed Under: Overtime ( hospital nap chiclets )
Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
