Good day, all. I'd hoped to sleep in this morning, but that was apparently not going to happen. Ah well... I'd suppose I have tons to do again today. Probably should clean the carpets.
Looks like it is going to be stormy around here again today. I'd suppose I ought to get moving on getting a few things done that require me to leave the house.
Hope everybody has a great one.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
I somehow need to work a 9 hour day, spend 3 hours with the writing group, go grocery shopping, and do laundry today. I don't think that's all going to happen. PB&J for supper and time to pull out the granny panties.
Morning all. I'm wondering what I should do today. I started down the path of correcting more of another department's incompleteness. If I have to be here what I really would like to do is finish some CPE credits. I am required to have so many by 6/30. Naturally I am short. I didn't do any while I was on vacation between Christmas and New Year's. I started something last week but haven't touched it since. I guess I'll see where the day takes me.
Work on.
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Wishing it was Friday. I know I shouldn't wish my life away, but the office energy is really bad today and I'm trying really hard not to get sucked into the void. Last I checked, stocking paper at the copier and tp in the bathroom all paid the same.
Seriously, slamming doors and commenting "someone has to do it..." ??? Like my life needs to put up with petty crap at work!
Esta bien loca! -- Loosly translates to, she's lost her friggin' mind! Without the friggin'; I just threw that in for effect...
I would gladly be a gofer for any of you guys today, if just to prevent homocide...
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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 have a nice, boring project you can do. You don't have to leave your desk (unless you want to). I have 300 city tax codes that need to have the associated county updated. Of course, we need to research which county the cities are in before we can update it on the system.
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Sure. There a desk next to me that you can use. And don't worry, you won't have to think. I have out a dent in the research, but there is still a lot to do. But first, when you get here we'll do lunch.
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Dang! I missed lunch. But I was able to get away from my desk. Even though it ended up being cleaning out the dungeon (file room), I still got away from heavy sighs and slamming doors, drawers and phone receiver. One more hour and she goes home -- Yay!
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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)
Well done by you. Keep it up and iced. You should also try to keep your foot (below your ankle) bandaged with a little bit of pressure so the swelling stays away from your foot and toes.
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Believe it or not, I managed to sleep most of the night with my foot wrapped and elevated. Eddie was even a very good helper with that. Last night, he did something he almost never does... slept on me. He always sleeps on the bed with me, but usually at the foot of the bed in a corner. Must have been giving off the hypno-cat vibe as I slept like a rock once I went to sleep and with him laying on me I really didn't move much.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
Yes, it is starting to purple up. I think it will look downright creepy tomorrow.
Eddie is doing his best to take care of me. I got up and went downstairs earlier to get a Diet Pepsi Max and ended up talking to Kev for a few minutes, but Eddie was throwing a fit upstairs so I went to see what was going on... thought he was stuck in my room. He wasn't stuck but seemed to be insisting that I go back to bed... hollering at me and looking back and forth between me and the bedroom door. Now that I'm in here and sitting on the bed again, he is over in the corner sleeping with is back to the TV... doesn't want anything to do with listening to President Obama speak to the British Parliament.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
Although, you know that cats are pretty smart. And he also knows that he doesn't have opposable thumbs. He defianatley needs to guard his asset -- who else will he get to open the can of catfood?
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That is probably true. The momma buys the food and mostly is the one who feeds them. The wuzband will actually feed them sometimes. He is afraid Basement Cat will eat him if he doesn't. For the most part I can honestly say that he is good to the animals. It is the people he treats poorly.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.