i love my job. really i do. and today was no different.
my day started off like it normally does. meetings with clients, running errands, blah blah blah. as the day went on, i began to look forward to my last few hours at work, since i would be basically by myself at work. i had a lot to do and an article i wanted to read. apparently i
thought too soon. right after my co-workers got back to work with dinner and i was almost done with my cheeseburger, i got a phone call. it was a client. a client who's car died on the freeway.
so, after sitting there quietly starring at my co-worker, kari, for about 10 seconds (trying to come up with the best way to break the news to her), i told what the call was about. i stuffed a few more fries into my mouth and grabbed my stuff to go.
we drove to the scene and i parked in front of the client's car. but it needed to be jumped and we were on the freeway. but guess what? my car battery is in the trunk! haha! just perfect. so i backed up til i was close enough to the client's car. kari got everything hooked up.
the client's car still wouldn't start. it wasn't the battery.
so now, here we are, at 7-something pm on the side of the freeway. the client made some phone calls and eventually a truck load of her friends came to the rescue. but the car still wouldn't start. after hanging out on the shoulder of the freeway for close to two hours, i made it back to work.
days like this make my work (and life) more interesting. gotta love it :)