This is the diary of Robert Smith, a fictional portrayal of his misadventures as a telecommuter. Anyone would think working from home would be great, but Robert isn't that lucky.
Wednesday, 12 October 2011
Day 8 - lunch
Still no email from boss, however did receive unfortunate email from receptionist saying that next time I choose to ship a "gaudy pink monstrosity" perhaps I would be kind enough "not to send a bloody rude note along with it thank you very much". Evidently courier thought they would perform their delivery duties on both physical and verbal dispatches.