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I don't actually remember much about Wednesday. I think I did a pivot on C17 and finished in eight hours, but only because I cut off my circular. It was humid.
After work, despite being bleary with exhaustion, Keith and I went to the mall to window shop. He wound up buying a cheap DVD and a funny poster depicting the cast of classic Star Wars as band members in concert, done in the style of the original posters. It's cute.
Today blew in the usual way. PM was acting as supervisor and she's an inept newb at it. Apparently she ordered pivot time for everyone in the morning, but I didn't hear it. OTOH, when I collected all my dated third class mail together and realized there was no way I could leave early to compensate for a half hour on C10, I had the good sense to file a 3999. I didn't get it back, and she took no action, so I left late with a pivot that had turned into a bump. It was still muggy as hell so walking was a chore. I made certain to dutifully call in and heard Puddin' sigh melodramatically, but didn't give a shit.
On the upside, the nice asian fellow who broke his leg tracked me down in the community specifically to give me a couple bottles of flavored water and a big box of fresh blueberries from his farm.
After work I went to the dojo. I was still really tired (moreso) so I took half of one class and half the second before going home.
After work, despite being bleary with exhaustion, Keith and I went to the mall to window shop. He wound up buying a cheap DVD and a funny poster depicting the cast of classic Star Wars as band members in concert, done in the style of the original posters. It's cute.
Today blew in the usual way. PM was acting as supervisor and she's an inept newb at it. Apparently she ordered pivot time for everyone in the morning, but I didn't hear it. OTOH, when I collected all my dated third class mail together and realized there was no way I could leave early to compensate for a half hour on C10, I had the good sense to file a 3999. I didn't get it back, and she took no action, so I left late with a pivot that had turned into a bump. It was still muggy as hell so walking was a chore. I made certain to dutifully call in and heard Puddin' sigh melodramatically, but didn't give a shit.
On the upside, the nice asian fellow who broke his leg tracked me down in the community specifically to give me a couple bottles of flavored water and a big box of fresh blueberries from his farm.
After work I went to the dojo. I was still really tired (moreso) so I took half of one class and half the second before going home.