
I did prime the computer room, with help from dearest hubby. I think it broke him, though. Today was his first day back at Nerdz, then when he got home he cooked a wonderful dinner with a new paratha recipe that was deeeelish. After the priming he just collapsed. I guess I should not crack the whip so hard over him. *whip crack noise* I may try to paint the room myself tonight, depending on how I feel.
Another co-worker just confessed that she was trying to get out of our unit ASAP, because she hates our supervisor. I have heard that from a couple of people and it is sort of surprising. I mean, the lady is quite a fuss-budget about stats and so forth, but if you know how to talk to her she's fine. Though I could see where if you didn't, she would tend to keep an eye on you, making you feel over-scrutinized if you're sensitive to that kind of thing. Then if you get more nervous it could make her more suspicious, etc... I can see why this person is having a hard time, because she strikes me as someone who is a perfectionist (she also mentioned she was bipolar). This would not make for a good supervisor/drone personality match. I feel bad for her though.
Tonight I will cook dinner for once. I'm glad it's my Friday. For all that this job is a piece of cake, I think I'm getting really tired of it, but fuck if I know what to do about it. I don't think there are many other places that will hire me part-time at my rate of pay and with all the benefits I have. Especially not in this economy.