I supply my own devine morality.

Yesterday was a real treat. 8:35am getting yelled and cursed at by the very person I'm supposed to come to when I'm having problems of that sort. Something didn't go well with a job I sent a technician out to handle, because he wasn't provided with the proper instruction at the sales end of the process. So of course, the person who catches the heat, is the last person who had his spoon in the stew. Yes, you guess it... me. "Why the F did the tech not do this", "this is F'n ridiculous", "I'd send him back on his own F'n time", "blah blah blah". Yelling. People upstairs were on calls with vendors and were embarrassed to be in the same office. I should have handled the situation then and there and not let it boil up inside me... but I did, and I've developed a solution. He's not going to like it, but it's going to happen. I'm not going to lay down when someone treats me like this anymore. That's all I've done in the past is put my head down and take my lumps. But this wasn't anywhere close to my doing, and I took the heat for the negligence of someone else. Never again.

I went and played pool with Glenn last night, and Emily came out. I beat Glenn 2 out of 3 games, and I lost to a girl 2 out of 3 games. Hmph. I could have done better, but it was fun and fun is the only thing that can replace winning... barely. I did some driving at night, and grabbed and sandwich on the way home. All in all it was a pretty good night. I need to keep focused tonight when I get home and get my room cleaned up so when the landlord comes over again my living space meets his inflated needs. Once again... he can eat poop.

I've got to get to work now, and be a productive member of this "team". I'm daring anyone to raise their voice to me who's name isn't on the sign, or who's signature isn't on my paycheck. I'd love to have a good time early this morning, and I'm dying to say...