Well, I'm in PA right now, happily...or not...packing and cleaning. Most of the stuff was done already, but there were still some things I didn't get done. I went to Home Depot this morning to get some boxes, and then swung by my old work place. All I can say is "Wow." Yeah, they haven't cleaned. At all, really. It looked really...yeah. There were a couple of ceiling tiles that were colored from water leaks, fingerprints and some sort of liquid splashed all over the tech room windows, dust dust dust dust dust, and all of the summer decorations are still around in various states of destruction. Seriously. It was bad. Heh...I guess because I was the ONLY person who cleaned and made other people clean. And then, the entire time I was there, it was just constant banter, and insults, and swearing at each other. And they were telling me all about the fun they have with the Nerf guns that the Fearless Leader had. Items thrown (yes, thrown, as in at another associate by one of the associates) while I was there (I'm not making this up): a cell phone, a magazine, a shoe, a pillow, and two CDs. I was there for about 20 minutes. Fearless Leader wasn't, this was his day off. I really wonder what's in his head. It's like he's TRYING to get fired...I really don't understand it. I went next door to the massage place, and was chatting with the one owner for a little. He seemed (rightfully so) annoyed. He said he's putting up soundproofing on their walls becasue the noise is ridiculous. I mean they always had problems with sound, they didn't proof them at all, but when things are contantly thrown into the wall....yeah. I'm actually glad I got out of there.
Okay, back to packing.
