Not that I've posted anything of substance in quite awhile now, but I'm going to be out for a week. Tomorrow, I'll work until 3:30 or 4, then hit the road for Pitt. Once there, I'll be having dinner with all the other directors to hash over some brainstorming ideas for the company ( Read more... )

Today, the CS dept was all that was in the KC office and, at 4, I sent us home. It's good to be the boss. No, really though, we were all stuck breathing these awful fumes! There was someone doing something on the roof of the building with gasoline and it was just pouring down the vents into our area. We propped open the door and set up a fan and ( Read more... )

It's been interesting around here. I have had a week and a half of hell at work. Let me just say that I hate shipping. No offense to your new employment, Jen, but shipping has been my recent nemesis. Bleck. That's supposed to be one of the things I don't have to worry about. Bleck, bleck, bleck ( Read more... )

Tired. Bah.

And my Grumpy is showing at work. *sigh* I'll have to suck that back up. Look at me! I'm Mrs. Happy! I'm Mrs. Positive! My job is not, I repeat certainly NOT, eating my soul!

Tired. We've been hooked on the workahol lately. Last week, Tom put in 70 hours. They are doing a big network change-over; changing a lot of the servers out. This week, he headed down to Pitt on Wednesday morning & is not due home until Sunday. I've taken advantage of the empty house and missing husband to... stay late at work. I know, I live a ( Read more... )

Hey all, sorry to any of you who were worried about me. I haven't been on the internet on personal time since I made that last post.

Lisa, I miss the heck out of you too. And the quote is from a song "You get the best of my love." Oh, sweet darling, you get the best of my love...  It happens to be about a relationship falling apart. Which is not ( Read more... )

So, it has been awhile since I posted ( Read more... )

Today I worked for 11 hours straight.

I am mopey and depressed. I will throw me a tiny pity-party: Woe is me! Work will never get better, the school hasn't called yet, nobody's said they can come to my birfday party, and I'm gonna go eat worms!