I moved offices almost 2 weeks ago. A whopping 10 feet west of where I was before. I then took a week off, and fully expected my phone line to be moved (among other things) when I got back.
Long story short, it wasn’t. I just borrowed a phone to plug into my old pod and found a whole whack of voicemail messages waiting for me. The phone on my desk sits dumbly, having no idea that it’s supposed to be working for me.
If you’ve been trying to call me over the last week or so, I’m not trying to ignore you. It’s stupid Telecom Services, who neglected to move my phone when asked the first couple of times. @$@#$!