I get to babysit the cutest baby on earth tonight. I'm excited. I'm thinking of taking her to the craft store, picking out some finger paints, and letting her go at it.
And it is finally here! For me, not just the end of the week, the end of an era... 18 years, 1 month, and 6 days of employment with Sprint. That's right... I'm celebrating by getting mammogramed. Seems fitting.
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MM
That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
Good morning Woke up late this morning, but managed to get around on time. I was having some really strange dreams. I keep having dreams that I have long hair, or that I have a beard
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You should fear anything that can bleed for seven days without dying... (as told to Mr. DS on 3-12-10)
I just screwed up and must now figure out how to fix it. I spent the morning sceduling tax payments. After I file this stuff on-line I print a confirmation sheet. Well, I do all of them before I go to the printer and get them. There is a combination of excel spreadsheets and on-line prints. There is one copier over here for us. Since there are so many of us, it has the capability of storing the documents in an inbox until you log in and print everything. It is great. It keeps us from stealing one another's stuff. Anyway, I wander over, put my password in and the list comes up. I wanted to delete one page because it was an excel file I changed. I guess I wasn't watching close enough because out of a force of habit, I selected everything in my box and then said, "oh yeah get rid of that WA check request." Went through, found it and then hit the erase button. It asked me if I was sure and I said okay. I erased everything in the box. :sad: I was simply trying not to print an extra page that I would just have to throw in the recycle bin. It was not worth it.
Um, congrats on celebrating yourself M. I think.
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Stop trying to be what you see. Be what you ought to be.
Not sure I've picked the best way to celebrate, but I guess it will have to do. Too much craziness going on. I sure will be ready for happy hour later.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
So far I was able to get something for 12 out of 15 states. One sends me a confirmation e-mail, so that will work too. So only two states are broken still. The problem is they are not small amouints ($87k and $367K). Oh well. They'll give me a hard time but it will be okay. I have four rather large state to complete yet. Off to get them done!
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Stop trying to be what you see. Be what you ought to be.
So I'm told the plan for the rest of the day is lunch at Tanner's, followed by a bounce to Old Chicago for Happy Hour.
Just got back from the mammogram. Ken walks up to me with a smile and says, "So, did you have a smashing good time?" I told him that I'm pretty sure I saw my ribs, lung, and some vertebrae on the right side shots. I love it that my boss will heckle me about my misery.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
Woke up late this morning, but managed to get around on time. I was having some really strange dreams. I keep having dreams that I have long hair, or that I have a beard 
Duely noted! 
It was not worth it.
I hate when that happens! 
That sucks, Fuzzy. 
