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The Chamber of Secrets / Re: The Cat Room 2
« Last post by JudithC on Yesterday at 10:27:58 PM »Last night’s sleep, which was alone in the bed again, was somewhat better. The cats still almost got their furry butts evicted, but they stopped short of annoying me that much, and eventually got very cuddly. I expect to end tonight on the couch, but since this is my last real week night, I can deal.
Today’s work was doubly slow. I only got 69 emails I could process, and I finished them off well before lunch. Near the end of the day, Larissa asked me to help with journal entries, a.k.a. Brian’s work, until it was time for me to go. About ten minutes later and still almost an hour shy of my leaving time, the journal entries were done, partly because Brian was already doing them. I went to Larissa with my very best “I’m about to be cute” look on my face and said, “You said I should work on journal entries until it was time for me to go. The journal entries are done. Does that mean it’s time for me to go?” It wasn’t. *sigh*
I got a call from my dentist's office to let me know they had to cancel my appointment for next Wednesday because they no longer have a hygienist. The one I've been seeing for about the past ten years has found a job nearer her home. I can't blame her for that - in fact, I'm surprised she's lasted as long as she has because she lives farther away than I'd be willing to commute. They did get me an appointment for the same day at the group's next closest practice, but quite a bit later. Now instead of a 10:30am appointment I can walk to I have one at 5pm that involves a ride on a bus that only runs once an hour, with a last run that hits where I'd get on at 6:27. The good news is that I mentioned the situation to James, and he'll be able to pick me up after he's done chauffeuring John, though it turns into rather a lot of driving for him.
Among my home emails was one from this year’s pool volunteer coordinator. We’ll be meeting for instructions and keys on Saturday morning. The weather for this weekend is forecast to be glorious. Next weekend, when the pool will actually be open, doesn't look nearly as good, but at least we're heading in the right direction, and it could all change by then anyway.
Today’s work was doubly slow. I only got 69 emails I could process, and I finished them off well before lunch. Near the end of the day, Larissa asked me to help with journal entries, a.k.a. Brian’s work, until it was time for me to go. About ten minutes later and still almost an hour shy of my leaving time, the journal entries were done, partly because Brian was already doing them. I went to Larissa with my very best “I’m about to be cute” look on my face and said, “You said I should work on journal entries until it was time for me to go. The journal entries are done. Does that mean it’s time for me to go?” It wasn’t. *sigh*
I got a call from my dentist's office to let me know they had to cancel my appointment for next Wednesday because they no longer have a hygienist. The one I've been seeing for about the past ten years has found a job nearer her home. I can't blame her for that - in fact, I'm surprised she's lasted as long as she has because she lives farther away than I'd be willing to commute. They did get me an appointment for the same day at the group's next closest practice, but quite a bit later. Now instead of a 10:30am appointment I can walk to I have one at 5pm that involves a ride on a bus that only runs once an hour, with a last run that hits where I'd get on at 6:27. The good news is that I mentioned the situation to James, and he'll be able to pick me up after he's done chauffeuring John, though it turns into rather a lot of driving for him.
Among my home emails was one from this year’s pool volunteer coordinator. We’ll be meeting for instructions and keys on Saturday morning. The weather for this weekend is forecast to be glorious. Next weekend, when the pool will actually be open, doesn't look nearly as good, but at least we're heading in the right direction, and it could all change by then anyway.