Not a Bad Friday

0*In case anyone's wondering what was lousy. Which they weren't, but which I will record for posterity.

I'm learning a new position, and since I don't have someone (like Sunshine Sinatra) who knows what they're doing to train me beyond the two-week crash course I had with Juice, I'm stick merely co-existing with the Professor. The Professor is notorious for not really knowing what to do half the time and for having a difficult time communicating with people. He just does stuff without explaining it to me. Except for the really basic dumb stuff. The stuff I already understand.

I know it's probably just easier and faster for him to do stuff sometimes (and I might do the same from time to time if it were me), but I can't learn anything if I don't get any practice and if you never tell me anything.

But TP is going on a three-week vacation starting next week, so hopefully SS will be able to join me then and I can go back to having fun at work instead of just being annoyed all the time.

In other work news, African Lover Man is now on my line (since Macho Camacho ain't coming back) and he's still a creepy pervert.