i also forgot this (i wish i had)

there was the scariest painter guy at work a week or two ago. he just creeped me out. i refused to be alone in a room with him (even the dining room). i waited til the cook came out to sit. but then a different time i wasn't alone in there, but i gave one of the residents a ride out, and he just suddenly appeared right behind me (like scarily close), so i booked it down the hall to where the good-looking maintenance guy was fixing something. so while that part was the scariest, i guess it wasn't all bad. i got to book it to the good-looking maintenance guy.