but I've been the go-to troubleshooter. I'm good at it. Hell, that's my job for a reason.
Can I just say, spoken like a BADASS. Because sarameg = badass.
I am not a badass, but did manage to stumble along and make sure Franny's bag is packed, sleeping bag is rolled, and etc.
Anesthetic is wearing off. Ow! It's not too bad, but it does feel like someone was poking me with a knife. Yay for advil.
Yay for avocados too as I am munching on one while DH picks up some cheap sushi to supplement my lunch. Love avocados. I need to pack lunches for me and the kids tonight if we have any chance of making our 6:45 call at the school, so I packed an avo for me. Easy to prep and pack, won't spoil. But then it looked too good, and it appears I'm the only hungry person in the house, so I decided to eat one tonight.
Maybe you can take up meditation while you would rather be working?
Theoretically I have a couple big projects rolling my way...sometime soon, if I survive (they've canned two brilliant women from my org chart hierarchy--I'm feeling less shiny about this whole thing again), and maybe that's what I need to do to keep my head in the meanwhile.
But what do you put on your timesheet? "Getting saner--3.5 hours"?
Aurelia I'm glad you had a good service. It should be okay to snarl "Pretty fucking [zen/awful/okay/desirous of isolation]!" to people who know they're not the first to ask you about a loss (which, you know, everyone should assume). I'm sad it's not. Snarling is good for the heart.
But what do you put on your timesheet? "Getting saner--3.5 hours"?
Envisioning long-term success. Big picture strategizing. Improving morale.
But what do you put on your timesheet?
Put down whatever project is in closest proximity
Oh, I have a new house to hanker for. Since it is at the veeeeery upper limit of what we can afford I am half-hoping it sells before we see it (which we have NO TIME to do before the weekend.) [link]
That's pretty, flea. Lovely back yard.
That would be a house worth lusting after, and INVESTING in.
That house has the kitchen floor my mother wouldn't let me get!
But what do you put on your timesheet? "Getting saner--3.5 hours"?
Ever more grateful I've never had to fill out a project-based timesheet. I once had a jackass boss who did a project of making us account for every 15 minutes for a while, and that was a g.d. nightmare. "Complaining about this report" = "Coordinating with colleagues."
I'll have to remember that one. I don't have to do timesheets but thats a good phrase to have in my back pocket.
