My boss cracks me up. I had told him my vacation dates. He is even going to be out some of the same dates. He contacted me today, apologizing for interrupting my vacation, and was asking about some work stuff. Dude, I'm working. No worries.
I have hit max on dealing with unpacking. My bedroom and bathroom are functional, though I still have a few boxed I haven't opened yet. The kitchen is unboxed and mostly put away. The living room boxes haven't been touched beyond getting the electronics set-up. CJ's stuff is in his wing (seriously, his room and bathroom are pretty much separate from the rest of the apartment. His unpacking is pathetic.
I think the rest is going to need to wait until we return. I need to switch gears and start preping for vacation. Wheeeee!
Zen, Lesotho, which seems gorgeous.
Envy. I've always wanted to go to Africa.
Oh Jesse, how cool! I hope you get to go.
flea, I like that house--especially the porches, and the kitchen. It looks well-kept, and nicely staged without being pretentious. I love the upstairs playroom in the converted attic.
I really love the kitchen. flea, I know where that street is in relation to the highway (and that new emergency care center) -- is that far enough away for you? That said, I love Oakley.
My niece's SO has a three-day interview, starting today, for a tenure-track position at the University of Georgia. I was astonished when he told me, because he only has a Master's, but the field is so new, nobody has a PhD. Man, I hope he gets it. This position would be amazingly good for both him and my niece.
Teppy, this house is at the way other end of that street from the urgent care - literally 6 houses off the square just where Dewey's Pizza is. Through traffic is something I wonder about, though.
Oh, that's way better! For some reason I think of Markbreit as being that 2-block stretch that dumps into 71. But I suspect that end sees its fair share of through traffic, especially since it's so close to the square.
good luck to your niece & family, Zen.
wrapping other buffistas in bubble wrap.
Oh, sure. That's what tomorrow needs. Yet another deadline that I don't have time to meet. Especially when I'm taking acetaminophen and can't drink.
So much NOPE.
We discovered this morning how to get my boss doing actual work: have our events manager argue with her (yell at her).
