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Shorter, for the public

Saturday, the combination of exhaustion, Whatever's Been Going Around Work (just a touch), and a lot of the Woes of Being a Woman caught up with me. I was still pale and shaky on Sunday, but I got through the day. Rules Lawyer Monitor took one look at me when she came in for the evening shift and did not even bother to ask me if I could stick around for a few hours to help the evening shift get monitored up.

Thus, I was in the right place to catch up on the sequel to a little something that went down a few weeks ago. Some guy came in to work on his day off (drunk) and caused some trouble. Today he came in late, gave the guy at the front desk some lip when said guy was doing his job, and proceeded to do enough things against company policy that a report to Stressy Chick Super was warranted, and a report to my grandboss will be warranted come Thursday.

I'm very glad that I can vent about work to Darkside, because otherwise my head would explode.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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