Who Gets the Mail?

Last week ended with a thud.

My boss was let go on Friday. Today someone asked me what to do with my boss' mail. Figuring that I'm "the last man standing," I went over to the mail slots to have a look.

Two computer reports. Dump.

One form in need of a signature. Find someone to handle.

I noticed that one slot was full of inter-office envelopes for a guy that has not worked here in months.

There's something ghostly about organizational change, like the phantom limb phenomena. Although people you worked with every day are now gone, you still sense some trace of them. Like when the mail arrives.


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