Oh, please will this week just END?
22-Nov-02
Yep. As if it wasn’t stressful enough. . . .
Today was the Thanksgiving party at work. I got there 10 minutes after the thing started.
The turkey and ham were all gone.
Yep.
Gone.
So I decided to wait. They said there was more coming. So I waited. They said it would be 10 minutes. So I waited.
45 minutes after I got there, the caterers returned with turkey, ham, and pasta (cause, y’know, angelhair is such a traditional Thanksgiving dish). We’d run out of bread, which they were supposed to bring, but no, no bread. Pasta.
Mind you, I waited, standing, in the hallway where the food was being served, for the entire 45 minutes, with them saying “It’ll be another 5-10 minutes) for a half an hour!
Bullshit. Total bullshit.
I told them that if there was no dessert left by the time I ate, I’d be really pissed. There was, and I am now on my second. I figure, I waited for 45 minutes for lunch. I can have 2 desserts.
Plus, I workout tonight, since I skipped it last night (lazy ass, plus no one could remember how to drive last night, so I had a stressful drive home).
Hmph. We think that the check to actually pay the caterers should be appropriately delayed.