Sunday, February 12, 2006
Last night I informed Robbie that I no longer want to work (which did not particularly phase him), then added, 'Seriously. So what do I need to do?' I agreed to serve a final two weeks, ending with an eight-hour shift Saturday, February twenty-third. Sometime this afternoon I must notify Paul and Ali, who write schedules and are in charge of firing and hiring. Paul should arrive at Sam's around two this afternoon, so until then I shall remain in the adjacent computer lab, researching information about Manfred Korfmann for the Trojan War seminar.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 10:05 AM]