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[spoke]

So it turned out I couldn't make it one more night, because even though I was doing what she wanted, she blew up on me again.

Now we get to have a meeting some time after lunch, with management and everything, and get everything out in the open.

Maybe I'll get lucky and have a heart attack during.

Cross your fingers?

ETA: Were fingers crossed? It seemed so to me, the damn meeting got canceled or forgotten or I don't know. Reprieve! And maybe she'll be sane again by my monday, although I'm not crossing my fingers.

In the meantime, got some delicious lasagna to cook for dinner tonight, and cherries and strawberry cookies for now.

*deep breaths*

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[lrodell.livejournal.com]

*crosses fingers and toes*
*hopes That Person crosses the Exact Wrong Person, and gets her comeuppance in spectacular and public fashion-including losing her job/beheading, depending on how much embarrassment and rage she causes the management at the time!*

[spoke.livejournal.com]

*all the hugs*

I kind of hope so too. Which is a horrible thing to say, because she only has to make it a couple of years before retirement, maybe even one year now - and I've tried to mediate between her and other cashiers before, because I thought she was my friend.

These past couple of days, even the ones she'd been on before said they've never seen her like this. I might understand if I'd done something, but the last I knew everything was fine. :(

*really, really hopes management reams her for something*