Mrs. Edge
Bono's Belly Dancing Friend
Oh girls, the most awful thing happened to me today. My boss came into my office and asked to speak to me for a minute. I followed her into her office, and she closed the door and said "take a seat please", which you know is bad.
The long and the short of it is....the IT dep't decided to do a "spot check" of our internet use, and the head of IT emailed my boss a log of all my internet use in the past month or two (or however long it was). She scrolled through the log, and there, plain as the nose on anyone's face is an ENDLESS stream of U2 realated internet, mostly this place, from the minute I arrive at work until the minue I leave. They even had the number of hits!!!
I just want to DIE I am so embarassed!!!!
So my boss says that because I have so much potential and she loves my work, she is going to drop it, but my U2 sites are now officially being firewalled, so I can only be on here when I get home.
BLARGH.
I am going to write her a long letter of apology, and everything will be fine, but it was still a hell of a day!
The long and the short of it is....the IT dep't decided to do a "spot check" of our internet use, and the head of IT emailed my boss a log of all my internet use in the past month or two (or however long it was). She scrolled through the log, and there, plain as the nose on anyone's face is an ENDLESS stream of U2 realated internet, mostly this place, from the minute I arrive at work until the minue I leave. They even had the number of hits!!!
I just want to DIE I am so embarassed!!!!
So my boss says that because I have so much potential and she loves my work, she is going to drop it, but my U2 sites are now officially being firewalled, so I can only be on here when I get home.
BLARGH.
I am going to write her a long letter of apology, and everything will be fine, but it was still a hell of a day!