I was staring out the window today considering how I felt about sending two co-workers off in search of printer paper.
Actually, I didn't send them. I just asked one to help me add paper to the printer, and when we couldn't find any, the second person joined in.
After my consideration, I decided that I was OK with it and that maybe it was even a little funny.
I found it less funny when I needed help in the bathroom.
It wasn't a bad fall. I just couldn't get up on my own and was really mad.
Turns out I couldn't get up when someone help me either. My foot was trapped under my chair.
Another helper was enlisted, actually one of the printer paper people, and they helped me up.
I love that I work with people who'll help me, but hate I have to ask them to.
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