Phoebe is in IPC class today. The C.E.O from the new company is coming threw on a plant tour. Oh boy, it's a race to get things prepared. Prints in there place on my desk. The R.C.P. up on my computer screen. WHERE IS PHOEBE! She is an expert on speaking to these people. She knows the In's and out's.G.Q. has stars in his eyes over that hot guy that is in from FLA. He is totally goo-goo eyed over him.
They had the soup cook off today. The C.E.O. from the other company did some sampling. Very nice.G.Q. took 3rd place. The girls are fighting in receiving now Phoebe is gone. God when will
grown women wake up to reality? They want to stick the knife in each other's back. Maybe they should mud wrestle and get it over with. Tomorrow is another day.
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Poor Sophia!
It has been quite the day, let me tell you. (I've got quite the headache to boot, too.)
Only 2 more days and things will be back to normal.
Funny tidbit of information:
The trainer had the bottom button on his shirt unbuttoned, shirt tucked in. I could see a triangle of bare belly skin during the entire class. I was grossed out.
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