SB woke between a nap & asked me to get him some "rObbLes". 🙆🏻 In my mind, I'm pulling my hair. We're generally discouraged / prohibited to ask further questions & are expected to simply figure it all out ourselves... 🛠 Before ordering sacks of rubbles (which wouldn't be strange, he's known for making unthinkable requests) I paused & assessed the situation & the day's agenda. (🤔 "Ah! The Smythson envelopes & LV stationery arrived...") So, I left rubber bands on his desk. He saw it, without a comment. Hence, correct. 🙌🏼 👱🏽 Supervisor: (going upstairs carrying Harrods paper bags) "Hello, how is the mood today?" 🙎🏻 F: "Good afternoon Mr.______. My life is in rubbles!" 👱🏽 S: (doesn't continue entering SB's floor) "On 2nd thought, I'm going down to get coffee. Seems I won't have a chance to drink anything until midnight... If the boss asks, say I'm here" 🙎🏻 F: "He will ask. And we'll all spend the night sorting paper" 👨🏻 Colleague: "Stop saying bad words!" // 😂 #lifewithsb #secretboss #mindgames #oldjob #bestjob #nextlevel #rubberband #addiction 😝 https://www.instagram.com/p/B4KBZN9H26D/?igshid=wzz5xthpisyk










