I’m back from the physical therapist. I sent Tom to PetSmart to get a new heat lamp for Santana. Maybe later I’ll go to Walmart. Even if weird things happen with the lights, it has skylights to light daylight in.
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Well, that was a useless trip. I went to the office and Eddie was there waiting for me, and at 0800, the office door opened from the inside. It was Phelan, the HAS-I (whatever that means) and he said Casey wouldn’t be in until 0930. I told him that if Casey wants to reach me, he can text me. I’ve heard nothing from either of them.
BUT! I showed Eddie the card, my complaint and the meeting form with “resolution,” and he said what Casey did was called, legally: Retaliation. It’s not my fault that Casey took the complaint personally, but what I do know is that in the future, I won’t have any meetings with Casey unless Eddie is with me. Period.