At work today, I showed up exhausted after a long (fun) night with my boyfriend. My boss asked why I was tired. "Too much exercise," I said, tongue in cheek. "Oh really," he replied. "I do that too, by myself, every morning." I burst out laughing. I'm dumbemployed.
Filed Under: Bosses ( exercise sex boyfriend )
Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
