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Late night
Nov. 8th, 2002 12:30 amI didn't think I'd be up now. I had an early call at work. It was hectic today, several hours of training, strange little assignments, and today, the hammer fell. No one on my team got cut, but layoffs happened. I don't know everyone who was cut. My team is apparently too important to cut - they didn't even take the guys who volenteered to go (with severance package, of course). That may make for an interesting morale problem in the future.
What kept me up though, was Jeff (no, not like that). Jeff's one of my co-workers, and we like to talk about the situation at work. We also live in the same apartment complex. He's a really good guy (and straight). We spoke about the situation at work, and about his training class that I was stuck in for several hours today. I used to train, so I gave him a critiquq and some pointers and he told me about the troubles with the new systems.
So we talked for an hour and a half in the parking lot. We went home, cooked dinner separately, and then I brought the tape of Freinds over and watched it. Then we talked for an hour more while he smoked (don't do that - nastly habit).
I'm still waiting for John to give me information on what he plans to do this weekend. There's something brewing there - but I don't know what. Is it friendship? Sex? More? I don't know. I haven't heard from him in a week, and I'm wondering if this weekend thing is going to happen. Stay tuned.
What kept me up though, was Jeff (no, not like that). Jeff's one of my co-workers, and we like to talk about the situation at work. We also live in the same apartment complex. He's a really good guy (and straight). We spoke about the situation at work, and about his training class that I was stuck in for several hours today. I used to train, so I gave him a critiquq and some pointers and he told me about the troubles with the new systems.
So we talked for an hour and a half in the parking lot. We went home, cooked dinner separately, and then I brought the tape of Freinds over and watched it. Then we talked for an hour more while he smoked (don't do that - nastly habit).
I'm still waiting for John to give me information on what he plans to do this weekend. There's something brewing there - but I don't know what. Is it friendship? Sex? More? I don't know. I haven't heard from him in a week, and I'm wondering if this weekend thing is going to happen. Stay tuned.
