Monday, November 30, 2009

Where Do I Work?

I read my mom's story below to my co-workers today. Of course, they laughed. One of them told me that if they came in one day and I'm sitting in someone else's office, they'd just gently guide me back to my office.

1 comment:

Shelley S said...

I did something similar when I used to go to summer music camp. Elizabeth, Charity, Crystal, and I used to attend the music camp at Illinois Wesleyan. We lived in the dorms for the week that we were there. On more than one occasion I had forgotten something for class, like my glasses or some music, so I ran back quickly to get it. I flew up the stairs, down the hallway, but couldn't get my key to unlock the door. I finally realized I was on the wrong floor.