We had a meeting at work today. First of all, it was at 3:00 in the afternoon, which when you work the night shift is the equivalent of 3:00 in the morning. Secondly, we're leaving in a few weeks and I don't care about anything they have to tell me. The meeting was mostly about the things we're doing wrong and the fact that the hotel is making less money than it did last year at this time. If they want to know why they aren't making money they can start with the facts that the hotel is a shithole, it's in a shitty location, and gas prices give traveling the same appeal as being raped up the asspipe. They're remodeling, which is good, but they also need to fire all the housekeepers and hire ones that actually clean the rooms. They also need to give the housekeepers more than 24 minutes to clean each room, athough according to my manager that is a generous amount of time as other franchises give their housekeepers 12 minutes to clean each room. They also made the brilliant request that we vacuum the lobby in the middle of the night. Seeing as how the people in the rooms next to the lobby would come down and beat me retarded, I don't think I'll be doing that. They asked if we would be coming back after we were done with school. That's exactly what I was planning on doing. I'm going to get my Master's degree in entomology and come back to work at the Quality Inn. That would be fabulous.