I'm Okay
I'm becoming attached to the nice people that I work with, which is really all but one person. That's never a good thing for me. Today they all realized that I would soon be leaving, and they were very complimentary of me. Well, again, all but one.
I saw a bunch of my old co-workers tonight who, coincidentally, include people who have watched me grow up from age seven. I realized how much I missed working with them. It's just a great group of very, very decent and caring people.
I get excited about office supplies. I like dressing up for work. I like getting my nails done. I like when the accounts zero out. I like when I get to make adjustments of merely pennies to make an account zero out. I love when I enter the numbers in my excel spreadsheet and it all adds up in the end, meaning that I made no typos or number transpositions. I love entering long calculations on my calculator. I love the sound of the calculator tape rolling when I push the equal button. I love to hear that I'm "the best accountant" they've had at that office. I love to hear from our technology manager that I "am the only one with any sense in that office." I love to hear that I have 'just been a doll."
I wish I had taken the job more permanently.
But anyway, I am thrilled right now that there is some sort of Criss Angel Mindfreak marathon on.
I saw a bunch of my old co-workers tonight who, coincidentally, include people who have watched me grow up from age seven. I realized how much I missed working with them. It's just a great group of very, very decent and caring people.
I get excited about office supplies. I like dressing up for work. I like getting my nails done. I like when the accounts zero out. I like when I get to make adjustments of merely pennies to make an account zero out. I love when I enter the numbers in my excel spreadsheet and it all adds up in the end, meaning that I made no typos or number transpositions. I love entering long calculations on my calculator. I love the sound of the calculator tape rolling when I push the equal button. I love to hear that I'm "the best accountant" they've had at that office. I love to hear from our technology manager that I "am the only one with any sense in that office." I love to hear that I have 'just been a doll."
I wish I had taken the job more permanently.
But anyway, I am thrilled right now that there is some sort of Criss Angel Mindfreak marathon on.