Locked in the Past, part 3-
Monday afternoon, I was back in my office trying to catch up on my work when my secretary buzzed me on the intercom and announced: ” A Mr. Richard Holt is here to see you. Shall I show him in or does he need to wait?” My heart sank, not only because he was the last person I wanted to see, but also because I had gotten so far behind on my paper work.. “Give me five minutes to finish up on this project and I will buzz you back,” I said. I hoped that didn’t piss him off, but I almost had that report ready for her to type. In a few minutes I buzzed her back and asked her to show Richard in and to pick up the report . Almost immediately the …