New guy...'hybrid res-agent/dispatch' started at 01:00.
Hardly said a work, went about the business of work ...cleaning up reservations, checking email.... answered phones, when we started getting bombed with nonsense, around 04:00.
Called Merry ... 0515 or so.
DB/supervisor was morning dispatcher, as regular guy had a long SuperBowl weekend off...
We got a chance to discuss the possibility that the other overnight guy who was out all last week, might be out again.
Would I cover some...? Sure.
6:20 out
6:24 in car
7:09 home
Fed the animals.
Took the accumulated newspapers out to the recycling bin that was on the curb.
Scooped the litter box, in BR1.
While Merry started on MDM.
Changed clothes.
Finally prep on MDM, leftover beef stew, and a bag of veggy chips that somebody had left in the office.
IN BR1, watched "The Circus..."
08:10 sleep
09:30 up, to pee
13:00 up again, Merry was asleep.
17:00 alarm, 17:30 up.
Showered, dressed, ready....
Car 18:15 ...
Stop for gas.
19:14 at work, 1920 in.
Slow night, last scheduled job was like 2200.
Not much of a morning, only three jobs farmed out.
92 for the day, much of which is for American Idol, which means a lot of asap changes and stupidity forthcoming.
A conversation with Merry, who called in around midnight (shortly after, but I wanted to get it on THIS entry).
She read my diary from yesterday... and said, "I hope to get some sleep, and I'll be able to ...discipline you in the morning, if you're interested."
I said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Quite frankly, I've become more than just a little bit hesitant to talk about 'it'.
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