It was the dead of winter.
It was cold. It was dark. It was miserable.
I talked to my boss extensively about booking a vacation.
I got the green light. Only three more weeks of bone-chilling wind and snow until I’d be on the beach somewhere in Mexico.
One day after booking this non-refundable trip, however, I was called into the office. Everyone looked as though someone had just died. The boss even had tears rolling down his cheek.
I was being fired.
I had literally just booked this incredibly expensive vacation with my boss’s approval only a day prior…
As it turns out, spending a beach vacation surfing LinkedIn with shitty resort wifi isn’t exactly relaxing.
-Gary M., Social Media Manager
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