and leave the house unaware, having forgotten, this is the final Monday, after forty years of Mondays being the first day of the week to go to work. Now the day is the first day of the last week.
Almost the end of the story.
Nine years ago was the time that the banishment started, the work with the trainees ended, stuck in a small room with an incapable boss trying to control the show all the time, charging into this small room unannounced, and all his pithy henchmen with the same bad manners.
This is a university. This is the government. People are not paid well, but their rights are to be respected. Also their persons.
And because of that it was all fixed by the internal review, and their psycholigist, and an earnest warning to that non leader of men.
Their psychologist suggest taking notes. One and half years after it all started . Write things down. Keep a diary.
That is what this is. The psychologist did not say to put it online, but here it all is
Nine years, the boss had permission to have a discussion on the weeks work once a week for one hour.
Nine years of that is almost over.
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