"I don't have biscuits, I got a loaf of bread!"
It's weird. Today the phones are ringing of the hook. I have about 20 million bajillion things to do. I'm the only one on the phone which means I can't leave the office, like, ever. Yet for some reason I'm oddly happy. It's like the stress is fueling me. This is a bad sign. When stress fuels me, it means I'm on my way to a meltdown. I can't feel it yet, so hopefully i'm just worrying over nothing.
I have a slight headache. I really think I'm going to have to take a personal day next week, but who knows if I'll even get to the way things are going right now. I'm one of the few people who consistently comes into the office. This makes it hard for when I need a day to recoup. I also feel guilty taking a day, because it puts added pressure on the office picking up the slack of that person that's missing (and lately, I'm feeling that pressure) I know I talk about this often, but it happens often. Maybe in a couple weeks, when I'm not only caught up on, but ahead of all of my work, I'll take that personal day. I won't be shocked if it's a few days away from my actual mini-vacation. by that time, I really hope I won't need the personal day, since I intend to be on a high from the excitement of Memorial Day weekend.
today I look like SUCH a secretary. My hair is pulled back in a ponytail with this stupid ass curl on the side that makes me look like a Hasidic Rabbi. I'm wearing a striped, collared shirt with a long, suede brown skirt, but it's not as cute as I imagined in my mind because the shirt is too big. Apparently, my family thinks that I am built like a linebacker up top. I will admit that I usually wear my shirts very tight, and this one intended for work, but it's way too big. I'm also wearing my smart glasses my joke of the day is that I look like a virgin school teacher in the 1800's... because I do. I forgot my digital camera at home, otherwise I'd take a picture. (hahahaha ok, so my co-worker Glen just walked in the office 30 seconds ago and said, "oh, you're wearing glasses today?" "yup!" i replied, "you look like a nerd.")
oh well, back to the grind.
I have a slight headache. I really think I'm going to have to take a personal day next week, but who knows if I'll even get to the way things are going right now. I'm one of the few people who consistently comes into the office. This makes it hard for when I need a day to recoup. I also feel guilty taking a day, because it puts added pressure on the office picking up the slack of that person that's missing (and lately, I'm feeling that pressure) I know I talk about this often, but it happens often. Maybe in a couple weeks, when I'm not only caught up on, but ahead of all of my work, I'll take that personal day. I won't be shocked if it's a few days away from my actual mini-vacation. by that time, I really hope I won't need the personal day, since I intend to be on a high from the excitement of Memorial Day weekend.
today I look like SUCH a secretary. My hair is pulled back in a ponytail with this stupid ass curl on the side that makes me look like a Hasidic Rabbi. I'm wearing a striped, collared shirt with a long, suede brown skirt, but it's not as cute as I imagined in my mind because the shirt is too big. Apparently, my family thinks that I am built like a linebacker up top. I will admit that I usually wear my shirts very tight, and this one intended for work, but it's way too big. I'm also wearing my smart glasses my joke of the day is that I look like a virgin school teacher in the 1800's... because I do. I forgot my digital camera at home, otherwise I'd take a picture. (hahahaha ok, so my co-worker Glen just walked in the office 30 seconds ago and said, "oh, you're wearing glasses today?" "yup!" i replied, "you look like a nerd.")
oh well, back to the grind.