Yesterday, my main job was to verify the RGIS counters (we call them Regis). They were good. They were fast. And verification doesn't mean recounting, it means checking to make sure they counted every shelf in the bay. You don't really think they'd have us count 5 million nuts and bolts for a second time, do you.
And the woman who's about to get terminated? She spent the entire day worrying because they hadn't called her back to discuss the problems in her department. And she had a lot of problems. What saved her from that embarrassment were the 8 of us who spent most of Monday night prepping her department to make it countable. Will that save her job? Hell no. Maybe she understands this, and maybe she doesn't. I suspect it's the latter. You can only flirt your way through incompetence for so long, and then it bites you in the ass.
Anyway, I got home yesterday, took a nap, and played some Fallout 4, including some modding, you know, getting Danse out of his power armor, which wasn't as difficult as I thought. Now all I need to do is make him presentable.