Packing Up
I hesitated.
As to whether I should come up and pull up an entry when I am counting down to the end of the day/work for me (time check: I have 37 minutes).
Since December have came to town, I am pretty much counting down like everyone else but not just to Christmas. There are so many things that is happening to and for me in this last month of the year, and I honestly cannot wait for everything to come when they should be.
The good, the very good and the ones that makes me nervous.
Feels aplenty, and so many things to be done day in and out, but I am determined to bite through the first half of this month and truly bask in whatever that I can have, until 2017 comes.
But for now, I shall continue to "clean" out my workspace since the new staff have started since yesterday and would be taking my seat - which I am secretly glad since I now have to work someplace further away from the main counter and can finally shirk the responsibility of the telephone - where horrible parents have an outlet to complain and vent as if they are being paid to do so -.-
(The speak of the devil, and the parent was beyond.. rude. Sigh.)
Off to search for more things to bring home from this place and off from work.
Tillagain.
As to whether I should come up and pull up an entry when I am counting down to the end of the day/work for me (time check: I have 37 minutes).
Since December have came to town, I am pretty much counting down like everyone else but not just to Christmas. There are so many things that is happening to and for me in this last month of the year, and I honestly cannot wait for everything to come when they should be.
The good, the very good and the ones that makes me nervous.
Feels aplenty, and so many things to be done day in and out, but I am determined to bite through the first half of this month and truly bask in whatever that I can have, until 2017 comes.
But for now, I shall continue to "clean" out my workspace since the new staff have started since yesterday and would be taking my seat - which I am secretly glad since I now have to work someplace further away from the main counter and can finally shirk the responsibility of the telephone - where horrible parents have an outlet to complain and vent as if they are being paid to do so -.-
(The speak of the devil, and the parent was beyond.. rude. Sigh.)
Off to search for more things to bring home from this place and off from work.
Tillagain.