Quiet Day with One Exception

All it takes is one person to ruin the mood.  I found that around late in the day.

I found the task and it wasn't set in my name but I have a feeling it will come back to me.  When this person originally started, I thought we got along fine.  Then it seemed like as time went on, there was something that made me feel like they thought I was slow or stupid.  Or incompetent.  I also think that someone helped with that perception.  The lurker.  I didn't miss dealing with this person and I did try to handle what they were asking for but if I can't get a hold of someone specifically, how can I complete it?  I had spent part of my Wednesday with another person hunting and trying to figure out something the lurker was supposed to do.  I tried to say nicely that they just probably forgot.  It does happen. The lurker has these super powers that made this person not believe that it was possible.  Meanwhile the things that I'm assigned to are going downhill.  Maybe I should pretend that assignment isn't there because it isn't assigned to me.  Let the lurker write a summary of my incompetence.  

I almost thought the monster wasn't home but turns out he was.  He appears to be dropping stuff.  I wish he would do this on his head.  He can go away.  I don't miss seeing our only door to outside wide open because he's an inconsiderate jerk.

I got a feeling some of my time off requests may get denied because of whatever mystery is happening because of the lurker.  I am waiting for that phone call.  I will have to take part of the time off because I do have appointments.  I definitely do have the time.  

I am so weary of the lurker right now.  I want to be understanding but hard when someone who's thrown a butcher knife at your back wouldn't do the same.  No grace for me, but only for thee.

At least it was a nice day to walk at lunch.  I was hoping to walk over to Dollar General to ShopKick and get steps in before the sun sets.  Considering the monster is dropping things, I'll just stay put.  Maybe next week this won't be a problem.

It seems like our mail isn't being delivered.  I'm not sure what to do.  We're missing magazines which is a sign of something strange happening. It wouldn't shock me if the monster filled out a card that said we were moving.  He's that sick.

Toxic people made me tired.

Productive day.  Spoilers.  I dislike the spoilers.