*demented gibbering*

[ladythief42]

Well, today has been a very, very strange day, but a rewarding one. Partially as penance for slacking off on the job hunt, and partially so I could actually get something useful done, I stayed up for twenty-four hours straight to reset my sleep cycle. I headed into town around nine AM, running on no sleep since the previous day. I fully expected

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[domain69]

Man, that's wack.

Well, congrats on the job score, but that's still weird, working with Scott.

Allen said you called Puke Vista last night, something about a cell phone with some familiar pics on it...?

[ladythief42]

Scott had left his cellphone up there, and we'd been trying to figure out who it belonged to. When I finally looked at it, I was like, "Wait, that's Sara, and that's Amy. ... *check contacts list* OMG!" I thought it was Autumn's, so I called her about it. That's how I found out that audit Scott was Autumn's husband.

[domain69]

I repeat: that's wack.

So, how are they to work for? Active abuse, or general neglect?

[ladythief42]

Well, so far, it seems good. Our manager Jetta is awesome like Autumn; she'll help as much as she can, and if she notices a problem, she handles it. She actually seems to have the authority to back it up too. Of course, I've only worked there three days. I'm sure it has it's insanities and stupidities. But let's face it, at least they're *new* stupidities. Only time will tell what it's really like...

[domain69]

Well, use the Force, young padawan, when the evils of the Dark Side bitch about their room. ;)

Just be glad you're not still up at the Puke Vista, it's been even MORE inane the last coupla weeks...

[ladythief42]

Oh? How so?

[domain69]

Imma post a happy blog later, so I'll answer that question then. ;)