“Come this way, the server is out the back.” She grabbed my hand and led me through to the back room of the head office to a buzzing server housed in a black metal cage.
A computer server. Not someone with a coffee or croissant in hand….
Meanwhile my boss is laughing his head off in the background telling everyone loudly that I only just got an iPhone so good luck with the server.
“Our email has been on and off all day,” she said as she started explaining what some of the buttons did.
“You know more than I do about them, I tend to work more with words.”
I’ve also been asked if I work at Telstra and been told I must talk a lot.
Welcome to the wonderful world of being a communications person.