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For the second time in almost 20 years, I did a self check-in last night.
The first one, if recall, was the man voming for his Mother's funeral when I was going to be at my High School Reunion. Told him, "I will see you in the morning."
Yesterday was "one of those DAYS". I spent the first part of the morning catching up from being out of the office all day and making peach cobbler for a dessert and meatballs for spaghetti, then the interview crew was an hour late, fortunately the Librarian did NOT put the knitting class in the paper (I called & no one was there), then made the salad & spaghetti and a store run for bread & butter. Just as I was about to take the dinner over to City Hall for the Bluegrass Band (Glenville State has a Bluegrass Major and they were playing at Frontier Days last night & I always provide the supper) the phone rang for a rez - tonight. Got all his info, told him I was just about to leave for a Board meeting, there will be a parking place at City Hall 1/2 block away for you, and I will be back about 9. That was fine, he wanted to take a run and I told him how to get to the rail-trail.
When I got to City Hall, they had a "sandwich board" with reserved written on it. So I called the guest, told him it was not a cone BUT I had left the front door unlocked, where his room was and where his bathroom was. Got home and he was happy as heck. (He even left a tip this morning.)
The first one, if recall, was the man voming for his Mother's funeral when I was going to be at my High School Reunion. Told him, "I will see you in the morning."
Yesterday was "one of those DAYS". I spent the first part of the morning catching up from being out of the office all day and making peach cobbler for a dessert and meatballs for spaghetti, then the interview crew was an hour late, fortunately the Librarian did NOT put the knitting class in the paper (I called & no one was there), then made the salad & spaghetti and a store run for bread & butter. Just as I was about to take the dinner over to City Hall for the Bluegrass Band (Glenville State has a Bluegrass Major and they were playing at Frontier Days last night & I always provide the supper) the phone rang for a rez - tonight. Got all his info, told him I was just about to leave for a Board meeting, there will be a parking place at City Hall 1/2 block away for you, and I will be back about 9. That was fine, he wanted to take a run and I told him how to get to the rail-trail.
When I got to City Hall, they had a "sandwich board" with reserved written on it. So I called the guest, told him it was not a cone BUT I had left the front door unlocked, where his room was and where his bathroom was. Got home and he was happy as heck. (He even left a tip this morning.)
