Captain’s Log 4,500
It’s 1:30 in the morning and there is no sleep for me. I am too keyed up to sleep. I had a very rough day dealing with some incredible crap at the Confederacy.
When Mr. Nazi Pants was confronted with the incident, he blamed one of the museum staff – tried to throw the staff person under the bus. So I called in witnesses. He still stuck to his story. When I asked if he thought his reaction to what the staff member supposedly encouraged, he explained that a Nazi salute is nothing more than a friendly gesture.
So….I asked everyone to leave the office and I drafted his termination letter. Sent it certified mail. We need paper trails when we do things like this.
A friendly gesture?
I would like to show him a friendly gesture. People think museums are warm and fuzzy places that are easy to manage. WRONG! There are asshats who show up there too. Sometimes, I think certain people view the museum the same way they view church – a haven for the walking wounded. GAAAA!
So…after the terse letter was written and sent, I headed out to Joanie’s spa. I was in the chair almost three hours. It was GREAT! I just let her do whatever she wanted to do. Color, highlights, cut. Cute and sassy.
I leave for the airport in three hours. Not sure if it makes sense to try to sleep now. I might try. I am completely packed and ready to hit the road!