Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The thing with Mark's work is mostly about his coworkers being dicks. Or not so much dicks...as a subtle form of asshole-ish-ness. They're not openly cruel, but the little things are starting pile up and it's really taking it's toll on Mark, which is both understandable and sad. I tried my best to do damage control; making sure his shift was covered, and letting him blow off steam. I took him out instead of following my own plans for the night; I offered all I could. I paid for his food, and let him drink, and drove him around. I gave him a massage. I was happy to do all these things. Mark deserves that treatment all the time, and he deserves to be appreciated. I'm not even sure they realize what they've done to him, but it's stressing him out and hurting his feelings. He's very sensitive to this kind of rudeness and it's pissing me off how they could do this to him, even if it's not intentional.

Mark is in bed now.

I didn't go to Necto, as my nap time didn't happen. I talked to Michael briefly. I might be going to see him later today, but that's not for certain yet. I just had a sandwich which was really good! I've been chatting, but I'm getting extremely tired all of a sudden. Perhaps I'll go to bed soon.

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