The other day I got a phone call that amused me for the rest of the day. To be honest, as I sit here telling you about it, I’m still pretty amused at myself. My job can get a little monotonous and sometimes I’m just looking for small ways to keep myself smiling.
Things to know:
- In amongst the myriad of things I am responsible for in my job, warehouse logistics is one of them. Boxes come in. I ship them out. Pretty straight forward process.
- I’m quite sure no one actually reads half the information I have to enter in to the system when I send things out. It seems pointless.
- I spend far too much time on the phone talking and emailing our assistant accountant to discuss things that I’m sure HR would tell us were inappropriate for work conversations. We make each other laugh. A lot. Who wants in on our Zombie Apocalypse team?
“Hey. This is Jo.”
“So… this parcel you sent out. The one marked ‘not puppies’. It sounds suspiciously like it might be puppies. Are you posting puppies? You shouldn’t post puppies. Were there puppies in that box?”
…takes a second to think about what on earth Lee* is talking about. Remembers that when entering the information in to the very boring TNT form to ship out very boring supplies to another branch I got bored and wondered if Linda** actually reads the shipping information on the boxes I post her. She does not. Turns out that it is Lee’s job to check everything I ship…
Erupts in to laughter. Mission accomplished. Much shenanigans planned for the future now I know he has to read every. single. label. that I print.
*Not his real name. There might be a Lee that works for our company, but it is not that one.
**Also not her real name. See above.