Okay, it's time for a giggle.
Friday afternoon, I am sitting at my desk, working away. Love my job. Love my work. All happiness and light.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
One odd thing though, I noticed that I didn't get a lot voicemail messages last week. Didn't think much of it other than, well, maybe people weren't in a hurry to call me back.
Whatever. Then ...
... my friend and colleague swings by the office about 4 pm. I am on the phone and my door is closed. He tells our HR assistant that someone, who is not very happy, is answering my phone. And since I will be a while on my phone, he sends me an email.
I think he just probably dialed wrong.
So I put my phone on call -send so my calls will go right to voice mail.
Some woman answers the phone.
I panic. I hang up. I am laughing so hard I can't breathe.
If I don't answer my phone, my calls were being automatically forwarded to this poor woman. And she keeps answering the phone. And she is NOT HAPPY.
I have no idea why this is happening. So I call my friend Bob in Telecom. We are laughing too hard to actually do anything.
He tries a couple of things. Calls my number. She answers. She is NOT HAPPY.
We have been laughing about this for 24 hours. I hope she appreciates all the efforts to get these phone calls to stop. I don't think she will but I can hope.
Still don't know what's wrong. But if you call my phone number at work, at least it goes to my cell phone. Not hers.
More to follow.