Chapter Twelve
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THE NEXT MORNINGFrom the moment I woke, I looked forward to the day. My boss had granted me permission to come in this afternoon and reorganize his filing system. I had no idea who had been his assistant before me, but filing had obviously not been a priority for them.
It’d also be nice to get out from under his thumb for a few hours. I couldn’t tell if Mr. Draper was a micromanager or what, but he made it extremely hard for me to get my job done when he was constantly calling me into his office to ask really meaningless questions and popping up next to my desk to talk. He was nice enough, sure, he was just kind of always…
There.
It’d be a relief to have some peace and quiet where I could orient myself and simply breathe in order to get some work done. Which led
