Dream: Terminix (blar)
My dad finally put the air conditioner in the window yesterday. No more suffering through this intrepid heat, especially since my room windows face the sun. So I was able to sleep last night, and of course have a dream about TERMINIX.
It was a short-lived one, but Executive Services (the head honcho office of customer complaints, if you don’t resolve them within 24 hours, it goes up the line to Division), had been trying to get ahold of me to schedule service for a customer who was completely insane and ranting/raving on the phone. I called Joe, our reinspector, because he was the only one we had available and told him he would most likely have to do a pest stop today.
So I call the lady up and she’s screaming in my ear, saying we need to bring Pro-19 out right now and treat her house (I don’t even know wtf Pro-19 is spose to be, I don’t think it’s a real chemical). So I look up Pro-19 and it says that it’s for moths, so I ask her if she has moths. She says no but she doesn’t care, she wants it and wants it NOW.
Typical day at the office for me. But why do I have to dream about it?
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