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thebratqueenYou know, as often as I talk about family maybe I should have a family icon. Hmm.
Today at work was a mixed bag of HatFM type things. For the most part the boss was good, but when you come back from lunch on a day where you end early you don't want to be given an extra helping of twice as much work. You see the problem is my boss still does not understand that early day means more work for me, who has less time to do the same amount of afternoon tasks in, than him who simply sees less patients. Not that I mind ending early, I just have a full plate on Friday afternoons. The workload gets extra fun when he tries to be helpful on the computers. Because that means not only do I have to spend time doing whatever computer-related request he gives me, but I also have to spend time fixing whatever it is he just broke because he doesn't know how to work the computer.
This was also sad because one of our delivery guys is retiring as of today and I'd hoped to be able to spend at least a few minutes saying good bye and wishing him well. This got truncated severely, and both the delivery guy and me were disappointed. I got the feeling him especially, which makes me wonder if I'm one of the nicer people on his route or something. Ah well.
HUGE storm came in after work. Heavens opened, rain poured down. I went home to make some biscuits for OB and P-sis, then once those were done I bundled up my own care package of baked ziti, quiche, biscuits, and Ben & Jerry's ice cream and headed over to their place. I thought it was just going to be a food drop-off but I ended up having dinner with OB and then watching The Daily Show (I'd seen it already, but he hadn't and I wanted to rewatch anyway).
Of course I was in such a rush when I left my place that I forgot to bring the hat I knitted for teeny tiny super guy!! I was quite sad and pouty about this because I wanted to make it part of the care package and now it's just a hat all on its lonesome. I may end up needing to give it to Mom and Dad to bring over when they drop off TTSG's sister, who they've been babysitting while OB and P-sis get aquainted with TTSG.
Tomorrow I have multiple errands to run. I remain firmly convinced that I need downtime of some kind. I have this lost in the ocean and about to drown kind of feeling. Which is odd as I don't think I have any more to do than my usual. But a day to sit back with a book and a cuppa would do wonders for my system. Perhaps Sunday, knock on wood.
Today at work was a mixed bag of HatFM type things. For the most part the boss was good, but when you come back from lunch on a day where you end early you don't want to be given an extra helping of twice as much work. You see the problem is my boss still does not understand that early day means more work for me, who has less time to do the same amount of afternoon tasks in, than him who simply sees less patients. Not that I mind ending early, I just have a full plate on Friday afternoons. The workload gets extra fun when he tries to be helpful on the computers. Because that means not only do I have to spend time doing whatever computer-related request he gives me, but I also have to spend time fixing whatever it is he just broke because he doesn't know how to work the computer.
This was also sad because one of our delivery guys is retiring as of today and I'd hoped to be able to spend at least a few minutes saying good bye and wishing him well. This got truncated severely, and both the delivery guy and me were disappointed. I got the feeling him especially, which makes me wonder if I'm one of the nicer people on his route or something. Ah well.
HUGE storm came in after work. Heavens opened, rain poured down. I went home to make some biscuits for OB and P-sis, then once those were done I bundled up my own care package of baked ziti, quiche, biscuits, and Ben & Jerry's ice cream and headed over to their place. I thought it was just going to be a food drop-off but I ended up having dinner with OB and then watching The Daily Show (I'd seen it already, but he hadn't and I wanted to rewatch anyway).
Of course I was in such a rush when I left my place that I forgot to bring the hat I knitted for teeny tiny super guy!! I was quite sad and pouty about this because I wanted to make it part of the care package and now it's just a hat all on its lonesome. I may end up needing to give it to Mom and Dad to bring over when they drop off TTSG's sister, who they've been babysitting while OB and P-sis get aquainted with TTSG.
Tomorrow I have multiple errands to run. I remain firmly convinced that I need downtime of some kind. I have this lost in the ocean and about to drown kind of feeling. Which is odd as I don't think I have any more to do than my usual. But a day to sit back with a book and a cuppa would do wonders for my system. Perhaps Sunday, knock on wood.
