All kinds of stuff going on today...
Jan. 5th, 2007 09:37 am...Looks like it's pretty much assured that I'm one of the new union stewards. *gulp* I hope I do a good job...
And meanwhile the Beverage Dictator, our resident crazy person is gone today. Good. Last week he was harrasing me about helping him with the book he's been laboriously writing longhand about mosquitos that turn people into zombies. Because of a flip remark I made he assumed I was an expert on mortuary science. Yikes...
(I haven't the heart to tell him that apparently the movie,"The Cave" already does his premise. I just told him to try the local library.) Yesterday he was yelling and ranting in the boss's office because the show coordinator for the Guard Art show coming up didn't personally invite him to our opening. The sign for the show's been up for at least 2 weeks, and when I told Gail about it she told me that she did in fact tell him about the show when she was still looking for artists...I'm very glad I warned her about it before she sees the Beverage Dictator again. Sheesh. He's lucky in the extreme--any other place would have canned him ages ago.:/
But now I must eat toast and readjust my tie. More soon:)
And meanwhile the Beverage Dictator, our resident crazy person is gone today. Good. Last week he was harrasing me about helping him with the book he's been laboriously writing longhand about mosquitos that turn people into zombies. Because of a flip remark I made he assumed I was an expert on mortuary science. Yikes...
(I haven't the heart to tell him that apparently the movie,"The Cave" already does his premise. I just told him to try the local library.) Yesterday he was yelling and ranting in the boss's office because the show coordinator for the Guard Art show coming up didn't personally invite him to our opening. The sign for the show's been up for at least 2 weeks, and when I told Gail about it she told me that she did in fact tell him about the show when she was still looking for artists...I'm very glad I warned her about it before she sees the Beverage Dictator again. Sheesh. He's lucky in the extreme--any other place would have canned him ages ago.:/
But now I must eat toast and readjust my tie. More soon:)