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Work. Yeesh. I could have used Marah/Dagger and Naomi here a few times right now! As it was, I was supposed to be monitoring, helping with check-in tasks (there is no scheduled check-in today), and go to that meeting.

Meeting was something along the lines of what I would have expected, given all the noise recently. There was an explanation of the recent restructuring-fun. The changes that everyone's running around with their heads cut off about will be implemented April 01. I smirked. Management (Cubicle Management, not the one I've been doing things for) caught the smirk and saw that I'd caught the, erm, humor of the situation.

Monitoring finally. Will not reach through phone lines and strangle one man bald nudity crusade. Will not. Really. Will not. (New arrivals, see the tag associated with the guy for his history.)

Today he came in late; at the gentle admonition "try to be on time", he started cussing the bus company up and down, claiming that they should send him a free bus card, and threatening that he should hijack a bus to make up for their incompetence.

I am really wondering if someone like him is not a justification for the whole god damn TSA. Because he's just psycho enough to make me worry.
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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