I answer a phone call and immediately hang up on the caller because I forget that the desk phone is set to use the headset. I pick up the headset to say hello and hit the headset button, which causes the call to end. He calls back, and in attempting to answer the call properly and put the headset on, I only get out a "Hello" before I hang up again and simultaneously manage to pull the headset apart so that the headband bit pops off and flies across my cube, knocking over a pencil holder and leaving me with the earpiece in my hand.
I arrive at work without my computer. My contribution to the day consists of making self-deprecating jokes, attending the staff meeting, and going home early.
I am scheduled to deploy software in the early morning. I leave the AC adapter for my laptop at work, so that I only have < 2 hours of battery in which to do the deploy the next morning. The work can only be done on this machine. It's a race against time, and DUM.
I expertly diagnose a problem by asserting flaws in a system completely unrelated to the issue, causing a minor panic and about an hour's delay dealing with an outage.
I rip my pants at work. Fortunately this is only a small tear to the right of my "area." Once at home, I squat to pick something up and the pants rip straight down the leg. (Note: I have a history of pants explosions in work settings).
I march into a conference room with laptop and sit down among strangers, who smile at me in a welcoming way. My own meeting was canceled and I didn't see the notification.
I carefully account for hours and submit my time to management on the time tracking system... for the next pay period, not this one. It is irrevocable for unknown reasons.
Stay tuned for more. Soon I will become Jacques Tati, or even Moe Howard. There's no end to Workplace Theatre!