Locked out!

I thought I was going to be late to work this afternoon after taking way longer than I expected to at Quiznos eating my delicious 5 dollar sub. So here I am speeding down oleander, cup in my hand, lettuce on my face, trying to get to ProForma before two. I pull into the parking lot, get out and rush up to the door expecting to get right in and say hello to the nice lady that works downstairs like usual. The door is locked, so I do what every person would, I start knocking.

After about 10 minutes of this with no response from Mona or JT upstairs, and many weird looks from people passing by, I decided that knocking was probably not my best strategy. I wasn't sure what I should do next. We weren't listed in the directory or on 411 (something we need to do soon), and I, being the intelligent person that I, am forgot to program their numbers into my cell phone.

I decided to walk into the office next to ours and see if there was anything they could do to help me out. A super nice lady was sitting behind a desk and when I told her my situation she got on her computer and looked up the numbers listed on our website.

So here I am, sitting at home, doing what I should be doing in my office at work. It could be worse.