She’s had a Yom Kippur dinner to attend, doctor’s appointments and tests, and today was the fact that her brother was in town for a few hours, so she had to leave early. I wrote that last night. This morning’s text message was at 8:03 this morning, ‘Patrick threw his back out. Been up all night. Taking him 2 er at VA hospital. Call u in a bit.’ She never called. I was getting used to the idea that Felicia wasn’t coming in. Then at 11:09, Felicia sends another text, ‘Steve is coming 2 relieve me in about an hour. Oy vey! Hate the hospital.’
Call me cynical but I think she was up all night, partying and tootin’ up a storm, finally realizing that she has to go to work and she’s still fucked up and needs to get at least a few hours and attempted sleep, laying there twitching and breathing through her mouth because her nostrils are so clogged. I know of what I speak, because that resembled me and some friends a long time ago. I can see right through it. Once again, the bigger, more outlandish the lie, the more people will believe it.
At 12:26 another text stating she was on her way. She’s truly an abrasive character, reminds me of certain Sher. Susan Sher. Turnabout is fair play and since Susan has talked trash about me in the past, I feel justified in mentioning her here. Felicia and Susan are so much alike, except that Felicia is taller and Susan is known by some as ‘the Tiny Terror’. But I will say, to her credit, Susan has heart and a very strong work ethic. Can party like Satan, but she’ll show up at work on time the next day. Felicia just pissed me off so much by showing up. I think I would’ve had a better day if she never came in. I do think she might have a clue that I’m onto her.
I’m not a mercenary, I’m just hoping she’ll cut me some slack, but if I’m right and she’s wired for sound, then it’s all about her. Like I said, I know of what I speak. If she plays her cards right, she’ll find out. I’m trying not to sound sanctimonious here for if it wasn’t affecting me I really wouldn’t care. But it is affecting me. Crazy white chicks on coke!
Other than work that’s about all that happened. It was very cold out today, a very cold wind on the streets of Soho. I’m writing on Bill’s desktop Mac. I like the big screen and the pretty colors. And the speakers are better. The pc is gathering dust, which is bumming me out. Hopefully Bill will do some work on it this weekend. Not much else planned for tonight or the weekend. I do have Monday off and I do plan to have a better attitude towards work once again. There are some really good people there, but there is the thorn beneath the roses.