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Aug 09, 2008 16:16

Regarding my last post, what I chose not to write was something snarky involving a potential client. I got a wierd email. After much deliberation, I did not respond. That is all.

This was the week at work in which everything was poopy every day, all the time. Patients were not getting ready in time. People were late to meals, and late to therapy. Staff members were hard to track down. We interviewed THREE THERAPISTS. Meetings. Projects. SIX WORK DAYS IN A ROW. You know, one of those weeks. We all have them. I'm glad mine is now over.

We have new neighbors, who are already way better than the other ones. We spent a little time in the yard between our houses talking about the strange things former owners do to homes, and how crappy the former neighbors were to live next to (they had heard all of the stories). Then Lionel and I looked at our front yard, visible only to these new neighbors, and noticed all of the weeds.
Oops.
Guess we have plans for tomorrow morning!
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