Aug 21, 2009 12:27
So, the shelter director came up to me this morning when I was putting my lunch in the fridge. He asked me if I was liking my job, which I smiled and told him that yes, I am enjoying it very much.
He then told me that Cyndi (my supervisor and head of the front desk peoples) has spoken very highly of me and of the work that I get done.
It made me feel really good to have the shelter director say something nice to me AND that my supervisor things highly of me. :)
I made drs appointments for next week. I have fasting bloodwork on monday morning and my physical on friday morning. Ugh. I hate going to the doctor and I hope that I see one that doesn't suck as bad as my last one. I am also terrified that they will tell me that I am dying.
Paranoia GO!
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