Jan 11, 2008 17:29
Woke up later this morning, and packed and skipped off to breakfast. Seems we really were going home today. Even though I was still mad, I was happy to be getting out of here. Henry was antsy in the pantsy to get to the airport, so I missed breakfast. Hotel tried to run my personal credit card for the room and it declined (duh!) and Henry had to put it on his card. I hate that my job expects someone else to pay for these trips and then pay them back afterwards. That's completely unreasonable, and I don't get paid enough to have a stack of money to throw around whenever they want me to go somewhere. Anyway, we're all loaded up, except two guys never showed up for breakfast. I called Ben but not no answer. One of the MIAs rented the minivan, so we were down a vehicle for the remaining 13 of us and baggage. Henry and Mica were totally pissed and, again, talking about sacking someone. I was just glad I wasn't on the shit list.
Nothing else to report. Boarded, flew, ate in Phoenix, and then home. C came and got me, and now I'm home. So so glad to be home.
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