Domestic Geek

Yep, the drains had backed up. Moron. The note he left said he was there until 3:30 a.m. He was probably looking for some sort of sympathy. Is it wrong that I was glad that the loser manager probably only got about 4 hours sleep before he had to be back at 9 to write the schedule? Everytime something like this happens, I usually say, "Good, now maybe he's learned his lesson and will do some preventive maintenance once in a while." I've since realized that he thrives on these dramas. He likes playing the martyr. Well, I'm no longer playing his game. The only word spoken to him today was hello when he walked in the door. I didn't ask him about the backup, I didn't tell him that his stupidity wasted my time, I didn't say a word. Jerk. Won't miss him one little bit when I'm gone. In fact, won't miss anybody there one little bit.