Smelling like beef seems bad.

My work is making me crazy--big deadlines coming up but we don't yet know exactly wen and my boss is trying to micromanage in a way that really won't help. Ugh.

And yes, many of the people I work with work from home...not sure about IT type people though.

Matt! How are you doing?

Ginger beat me too it. Seems like it has been a while since I saw you post. Busy watching hockey?

I didn't do middle school until 7th!

We didn't have middle school. Finished elementary school (without the fanfare of graduation) then on to high school. t old

I went to elementary school until sixth grade, then started junior high in seventh. The year I was in eighth grade, though, the junior high became the middle school, and the sixth graders started going there rather than the elementary schools. (Our junior high/middle school and high school were one building. Roughly, the jr. high/ms used the front of the building, and the high school used the back of it, but there was just one auditorium, one cafeteria, one library, and a few other things that were shared. This also meant that we had to eat lunch in shifts, since the cafeteria could only hold two grades worth of kids at a time. When I was there, seventh and eighth graders had lunch at 10:27. We were starving by the time school was over.)

What Hil said for me, although our junior high was 7, 8, 9 and our high school was 10, 11, 12.

ita, have you ever looking into partial disability?

Hand to God, I was thinking of applying for short term disability yesterday, but they beat me to the punch. I guess this is better than them firing me after I got back. I don't know the full meaning of partial disability, but I sure will look it up.

Kat, send me whatever you've got. No one believes "fast learner" on a resume, but I ain't lying. Maybe if I also added "effective bullshitter" it would help?

In fact, if anyone knows of anything PM/Business Analyst, I'd be eternally grateful for a ping (applied to lisah's link already, despite location).

There seems to have been a peculiar distrust of working from home for most of my jobs. It's been possible since, like, 1999, when I spent that month working from home because of mild chicken pox. But even if you deliver, it doesn't seem to matter--the crackdown at the place that just let me go was because the new owners walked around and saw too many empty seats.

NOW THERE ARE MORE. Does that fix things? Including the cubes clusters adjacent to me, which seat 12 in total, there are 4 people working now. Used to be 8.

It's definitely a time of major change--the entire reporting structure between the CFO and the group I was in has changed--all new people. At the very least my manager isn't managing people anymore, which is great, because she wasn't good at it.

Small positives.

I still don't even understand junior high. I didn't know it was variable? I started high school a year early (blame my mother's silver tongue and mathematical prodigy skills which they hoped were inherited) at 11. Seems perfectly normal to me. Americans? Still strange. Canadians? Even more confusing.

We didn't have middle school. Finished elementary school (without the fanfare of graduation) then on to high school

We had 8th grade graduation from grammar school WITH fanfare. I don't remember if family members went, but there was definitely a ceremony. I'm pretty sure the building is still K-8, although I did see a banner up on the wall last night that said something about middle school.

It's definitely a time of major change--the entire reporting structure between the CFO and the group I was in has changed--all new people.

Wow, that is major.

I love my son. Just asked him to throw in a movie and he picked Frozen. Also, in true teenager on summer break fashion, he emerged from his room 3 seconds after noon. He actually had a search last night - didn't wake me and tell me. Not sure if I like this independent stuff.

And Calli! All this job loss business sucks beyond the telling of it. All the ~ma (and I know I offered ita all the ~ma too, but it's a non-exhaustible resource like love, not a finite one like this chocolate right here that is now sadly gone.)

Oh, thanks for the job~ma for K-Bug. She is waiting to hear back on a potential second interview now.

My body is so sore. The massage yesterday helped some, but I still feel runned over.

Best of luck, Calli. I hope a wonderful opportunity opens up for you!