Sitting at my desk this afternoon.
My boss quietly walked up behind me, said “Hi” and sat down in the vacant chair.
“Are you going to be ok with that thing we spoke about earlier?”
I looked at her for a moment; she took my silence as an affirmative.
“It’s a very tight timescale.”
I stared at her for another few seconds and then said, “Yarp.”
Her turn to sit silently and stare.
ObviouslyÂ not seen Hot Fuzz.
But inside I was peeing myself.