I forgot to mention yesterday that when I went to give blood, it was during class change time so it took forever for the elevator to come. Then I realized my phone wasn't in my coat pocket, and I needed it because my Quick Pass was on it, so I had to wait for the elevator again. I got up to my office, and my phone wasn't there!... because it was in the pocket of my jeans. Sigh. Then I just missed the bus and had to wait for the next one, yet somehow I was only three minutes late to give blood. They didn't even care, but of course my pulse was racing and my blood pressure was kind of high. Still, they took my blood.
Today I worked from home, and I was horrified by the paltry tip a faculty member left when he submitted an expense report for a business dinner. I asked him if everything was okay, and if he realized that we're allowed to leave 20% tips on business meals, but apparently he had no idea he'd been a cheapskate; he said he thought 15% was fine, and I said no, this was 12.5%. As a former waitress, I can only imagine how gutted the server must have felt. Was it bad of me to bring it up? I also wasted a lot of time trying to follow the instructions on a sandwich chain's website to create a tax-exempt account, just to realize I was following the directions correctly, but the link for loading the form is no longer on the website.
Behold Travalon's big task at work today: holding this stuffy as a kid was swinging.
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