Fuck. Today, I pulled a 10 hour shift, and I was waiting for a guy to finish his project so I could leave and lock-up.
I dozed off and the next thing I know, I hear an old guy shouting out my name, and when I turned to look, the company's main guy was standing at the doorway. He kept asking me if I was alright, and at first I didn't respond because I had that "Where the fuck am I?" look of bewilderment on my face. Then I tried to play it off like I was never asleep, but it didn't work, because he kept asking me if I was okay while I was fumbling about with paperwork, appearing busy.
The VP of finance texted me later on saying that he and president had a talk about the incident and don't think it's a good idea for me to have the key to the office any more. Fuck me.
Now he probably thinks I'm some piece of shit employee that dozes off in the mornings and afternoons.