Bite Me

My boss is one of a kind (or maybe not). I've been under the weather for a few days and, yesterday, decided to end my martyr mode and stay in bed... which I should have done ages ago. Back at work today. No words of consolation, commiseration or empathy. Nope. I was simply reminded to fill in my leave form. You can feel the love.

My boss enjoys nothing more than finding an excuse to kak me out for something. I play being the fall-guy and then proving my boss wrong. It's not a game I choose to play but, hey, what do you do when you're on the field? You stick to the rules and kick butt. You can feel the love.