The teambuilder was okay, we went to eat and then did the bowling thing. The employees at the restaurant set up one long table for all 16 of us to eat at. So we all sat and ordered our food, simple enough. Right?
Nope.
One of the people who gets off on pointing accusing fingers came over to the end of the table and asked: Why are all the black people at one end of the table and the white people are at the other?
Hmm...
Well, because um...that's how everyone entered the building and they were the first to sit down and we were the last, so we got the seats at the far end of the table. *rolls eyes* They could have chosen to 'mix' the group up a bit, but no. They are all friends and rushed to get the first seats, hence the fact that they were all sitting together, far from us, and we were unable to sit close to or even with them. Duh. Every time we go out to eat for a teambuilder, this happens. But for some reason the white people get the blame. Sheesh. Leave some freaking chairs open so someone *can* have the ability to sit next to you!
We tried to explain to her, but obviously it wasn't the answer she wanted to hear. I actually was offended by this. I mean, what does it matter anyway? Why did she just *have* to point it out? What purpose did that question serve?
It's funny how this same person can't get off her ass more than once or twice a day to get her work off the printer, but she can walk the same exact distance to come ask us a stupid question like that.
My shoulder still isn't completely healed, so bowling sucked. I did manage to get two strikes though. I came home afterwards and slept for three wonderful hours. I was dead to the world. Even Dylan didn't wake me up!
Now I have to work on a resume *and* do some writing as well. If I hadn't slept, I would be done now. Argh.
