Some days I love my job, some days I hate my job. But the bills aren't going to pay themselves, so I write to cope with the complete absurdity I am so (un)fortunate to witness.
Stories from behind the front desk at a small independent hotel.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
arithmetic.
Always a fun day when someone shits the bed.
Reason #142308 why I don't work weekends.
Power outage at home.
First time I've ever been happy to be at work.
Can't decide if that adds up to be a plus or minus. Or neutral. For the record... it's probably still a minus.
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