Steph, I do NOT understand your boss. OTOH, my boss insists on my following a correspondence manual that is not only 20 years old, but is superseded twice over. I've told him this, and emailed him the correct one, and he's still all, "no do it this way". WTF, dude.
Ooh, HR just came in to ask pointed questions about my nemesis. Exciting!
Oh, man, Jesse, I'm JEALOUS. What I would give to have someone ask pointed questions about my nemesis!
Looks like my kitchen will be finished just after I leave on my vacation, yay. I may ask my sister to coordinate a cleaner, so I don't return to a complete nightmare of dust and whatnot.
Still haven't finished this story. Argh.
Oh man, I was listening to Fresh Air on my way to work, and it was Alison Bechtdel and the people who wrote the stage show of Fun Home, and they played that keys song, and it almost actually made me cry! My eyes watered a lot, at least. Something about that little girl's voice just kills me.
I have a bruise on my elbow from an asshole swimmer yesterday that is right where I'd rest my arm on my work chair.
I think I'm going to be crankypants all damned week.
I love that song. I heard the tail end of that interview yesterday. I really want to get to my next year and see a bunch of shows.
I still don't know when the moving truck will be arriving. Well, I have coffee and the air bed is deflating and about ready to put away, so at least there's that.
Don't forget to check your inventory! And make the movers reassemble everything they disassembled.
And now the fire alarm is going off in our building. We are standing by the stairs ready to evacuate.
False alarm. Back to work.
Timelies all!
Toured the second on-campus child care center. Tomorrow I tour the center that is off-campus. Of course, there's no telling how long it will be before a spot opens up at any of the three(in fact, the one I visited today said they have no openings) so we're looking at other local child care centers. Hope we can find an opening soon, as neither Gary nor I want to use up all our leave for this.
Good luck, Sheryl! I hope something good is available.
You too, shrift - best wishes for a pleasant and easy unloading and unpacking experience.
Don't forget to check your inventory! And make the movers reassemble everything they disassembled.
I WOULD IF THEY WERE ACTUALLY COMING TODAY FOR FUCK'S SAKE