Word of the Day: zoomorphic I don't know why I keep getting excited about things like this. Jeff [who was auditing last night] asked me when I went in this morning if Cyndi had talked to me yet. I informed him that I hadn't been at the hotel since Tuesday, so no, no one's talked to me about anything. so he told me that they're thinking corporate is going to fire Teresa [or she'll leave before then, one of the two] and they'll have Cyndi be accounting manager. Her promotion would leave a spot open in accounting taking care of direct bills and maybe deposits, and Jeff said if it did happen Cyndi wanted me back there. Without pausing a moment, and before he even stopped speaking, I told him yes, I'd do it, I'd go back there in a heartbeat. He was all like, 'Really? I didn't think you'd want to because you told me you wanted to work four days a week and stuff.' I was all like, 'You know, if I'm going to be sitting down doing paperwork and not dealing with guests and [tons of] people, I will work the extra day.' He called me a traitor, and I called him it back since he's wanting to quit. Any road, I got really excited once he told me that, but then I thought about it and recalled a few instances when I was told I was a candidate to go back there and nothing happened. I don't know why I keep getting excited about this crap when I know things aren't going to happen. I just hope that next week I can say something different. But as of right now, I feel worse than I felt before he told me this.