Friday was the day everything fell apart. And when I say everything, I mean my whole world imploded. What do They say TGIF. It was more like TGI WTF"
I was busy on the phone with a client trying to explain to them in the most diplomatic way possible that the deadline they had set for the entire print campaign was unreasonable and unless they wanted the creatives to work through the night for two days straight it would be impossible.
I heard the papers on my desk move and saw a hand pushing them away out of the corner of my eye. I turned and looked up to find none other than brown eyed collar bone assaulter sitting in my desk. I looked around to see if anyone else could see him and they could. His loud throat clearing had ensured that everyone sitting near me was now looking at us.
"Uh…
