Remember a while back I wrote about a colleague I work with called Zaid?
Well, a few weeks ago, we were working very late and – because I’m slightly sad – I decided to make, then order these.
Yes, they’re Zaid badges … or as they call them in America, buttons.
He politely laughed at this next-level stalking, but I’m pretty sure he felt very uncomfortable.
Even more so, when they arrived and I started handing them out to relative strangers.
I’m waiting for the call from HR any moment now.