I shouldn't be like that. I am one of those people who does, normally, take pride in my work, and will give 110% most of the time. Just don't bull shit me. So he got up there, along with a couple of other department supervisors and Rah Rah'd for an hour. "Oh yeah, I was really stoked by the end of the meeting".
Came home and we had the left over Chinese, from last night, for dinner. I threw the first load of laundry in the wash. And then checked my schedule for this week. Good thing I did, I work tomorrow night. I was thinking I had Monday night off, and worked Tuesday through Saturday. So I've now got the second load of wash in. Need to get both loads done by tomorrow morning, since my "uniform" is in there.
Lynn is still feeling really down. Thinking he's a failure. His family pisses me off, the way they treat him. They rave about his sister, but constantly tell him, he's a fuckup. He's trying to get his business going, but it's slow, and isn't really paying off yet. But he's currently only got one client, and they haven't been overly wonderful about paying on time. He's trying to build a clientele, but since he's only been doing this for a few months, you can't expect him to have a full already. I'm not sure what to do to convince him, he's not a failure.
Oh well, just about time to head to bed, start another wonderful week.