I did it. I evicted someone. I was lenient, though. Instead of having the sheriff move her out tomorrow, I gave her until Monday morning to get out. So, next week happens to be Christmas week. She just deludes herself, and has for two months, that she can get caught up. The poor owner is losing money hand over fist with city services, mortgage, taxes, etc. Sheesh.
I got back to the office in time to take off my coat, put on my coat, and take photocopies down to the meeting with the President of the university. At least I got lunch out of it. I'm so full. I asked the caterers for something to wrap up the food so that I could bring it back to the office. I had to sign a waiver and then was told that I could do it this time only. Normally though they put out extra food and the leftovers go to the catering staff. Hello? You're telling me that not only can I not take the food that I paid for (well, the department), but that you're going to feed your staff with it. I don't think so. So there.
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