I went to work with my Dad when I was in grade 9 and I loved it. He worked night shift at a warehouse, and though I didn't get to drive a forklift (at least, not for another 5 years or so when I got a job at the same warehouse) but I did get pizza during break time (at like 3am) and I got to miss school the next day, so I lazed on the couch and watched Sailor Moon. Ah, simpler times.
So what I'm trying to say is I don't blame Karen, going to meetings and watching people answer the phone and send faxes sure sounds boring af.