I think my phone at work is messing with me.
Each time I would leave my desk, I would come back to what I refer to as the red light of death. Anyone who works in an office knows what I am talking about. That little LED light in the bottom corner of your phone which alerts you to the fact that there is a message waiting.
I maybe have two messages on my phone a day, and one of those is always from my mom.
Today I took 14 messages off my phone, and only one was from my mom.
The thing is, my phone barely rang while I was sitting at my desk. I even checked the ringer volume at one point, just to make sure it was actually working.
That damn red light is a thudding heart beneath the floorboards.
~ The Office Scribe
"If it's not your butt, don't touch it"
1 month ago