Today is "staffing changes" day - all 18 of the people I manage had their hours cut by 75%. They were all in 20-hour-a-week positions. But since we aren't open and I doubt we will be for at least another month and there's nothing they can do remotely...
I have been in meetings and/or on the phone since 8:30 am and this will continue all afternoon. It's hard.
Oh Flea, those sorts of calls are so hard.
Sorry, but I'm still 36, and will always be 36. (Note from objective reality, I wasn't even 36 when that happened.)
ILU, Zen.
That does not sound like a great way to spend your day, flea.
Oh, man, flea, I'm sorry you have to do that.
No fun, flea. I'm sorry.
Today in Florida news includes the governor of our state referring to our state as "God's waiting room", which is fine for comedians to do, but not when you are supposed to represent those seniors!
I ended up sick home from work -- with more than usual stomach woe. I've spent the morning napping and feeling vaguely nauseous.
Oh, flea, that sounds terrible.
Oh flea, that must be really hard.
I hope you feel better soon, Theo.
Ugh, I'm sorry, Theo. I hope you feel better soon