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If you had told me, say, 4 or 5 years ago, that I would be the driving force behind setting up a company wide drug and alcohol screening policy, I would have laughed; corked the Maker's; and gone downstairs to hit the snow-bong. Ah, how far I've come/wandered from the path??
Had a scary dream last night about moving into a haunted house and the terrible difficulty of getting my name correctly posted to the proper mailbox. Most of my nightmares these days are about paperwork. For example, the other morning around 4am I was lying in bed with my forever boyfriend, half asleep, convinced that I was going to have to wake him up to fill out a new-hire info package. what.
I think my boss is teaching me to be cunning. What a useful skill! As terrible as he is at the practical details of everyday life, he is an extremely sharp guy. Someday, Liz=sharp also? Or, at the very least, somewhat pointy?
Had a scary dream last night about moving into a haunted house and the terrible difficulty of getting my name correctly posted to the proper mailbox. Most of my nightmares these days are about paperwork. For example, the other morning around 4am I was lying in bed with my forever boyfriend, half asleep, convinced that I was going to have to wake him up to fill out a new-hire info package. what.
I think my boss is teaching me to be cunning. What a useful skill! As terrible as he is at the practical details of everyday life, he is an extremely sharp guy. Someday, Liz=sharp also? Or, at the very least, somewhat pointy?