Remember when we were at Tommy's and my work beeper went off for the first time? It vibrates. I nearly jumped on the table. Having one's waist start vibrating spontaneously would be an asset, I suppose, but one that you have to get used to.
I'm glad Kate's boss shows compassion. I informed my boss (who knows my last day is approaching, I have been very professional about leaving this stinking hell-hole) that I would not be in tomorrow as I am going to Zack's mother's funeral in Dayton. I have many sick days carrying over from last year but since it is not a sick day and the funeral is not for an immediate family member it will be unpaid. Fucking fucking bitch. I was going to work my ass off these last few days, making sure everything would be a easy a simple for her as possible. Screw that. I will go as slow as I like and those reports that will be due next month? Yeah, sure, I was going to bust my ass and get them done, but now I'm just not sure I'll have time. No going above and beyond for me.
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