I finished all of my people before lunch, and was about to ask the Old Lady Monitor for some more work when Problem Child waltzed in, fifteen minutes before lunch, and 45 minutes before he was supposed to show up. I monitored him, of course, because he was on my job. Once before lunch, and then, once after lunch. Hee-hee.
I am starting to try and blot his exploits out of my mind, because he's just so very obnoxious. I smile at him when I see him; egocentric twit probably thinks I have a crush on him, because he is handsome on the outside.
I wound up sitting with Figment on break. He and I continued the discussion about the Kermit the Frog for President campaign -- we are very much agreed that we're not going to let politics get in the way of friendship.
Between one thing and another, even though the shift went home at 1:30, I left at 2:45, because there was so very much clean-up, and I was the one doing most of it (everyone else was validating).