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November 26, 2002-7:57 p.m. I haven�t heard back from the truck people so it looks like I may be rolling in the ultra-cool Escort for a bit longer. They did call yesterday and tell me that my tires had been recalled so when I get my truck back I�ll have four new tires. Yippee! Today, in what has become the most monotonous of d�j� vu experiences, I found myself, yet again, explaining my job to the new supervisor who will be taking over at the first of the year. *sigh* There really ought to be some sort of limitation on the number of times you have to justify your job�s existence in the course of a year. **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
