Aannnd ... We're OFF!
BusyBusy day at the tax office today. Plenty of clients coming in and even more calling in--several at once. Some callers wanted to reschedule their next week's appointments to today or tomorrow since they'd received all the documents they'd been waiting on. We accommodated all that we could, although we did not have a full docket of Tax Pros in the office yet. But our team did just fine.
The first peak rush has started.
MyJeff was asked to report at 2:00 this afternoon for the new Legal Courier job. He figured they'd have him sign papers and read company policies and such today. Apparently, he did do a little of that, but then they sent him on a couple of runs--which he hadn't expected yet--and he got 'er done! Then we met up at the mechanic's where they'll be working on Natasha tonight. Tomorrow I'll drop him off over there to pick up Natasha at 7:30 a.m., then I head to work for a longish half day. He's thinking he might have a half day, as well, since the mechanic won't get some of the needed parts until tomorrow, and he'll have to take Natasha back over for the rest of the repairs in the afternoon.
Our poor puppy boys will be disappointed to be left home alone so early in the morning. They'll need to get used to more time home without us, but tomorrow's schedule will require feeding them earlier! Horrors! Messing with their feeding time ... how could we? ... uh, wait a minute ... we'll be feeding them SOONER than usual. Ah. Yes. And rightly so. About time us two-leggers move things in the proper direction...
The first peak rush has started.
MyJeff was asked to report at 2:00 this afternoon for the new Legal Courier job. He figured they'd have him sign papers and read company policies and such today. Apparently, he did do a little of that, but then they sent him on a couple of runs--which he hadn't expected yet--and he got 'er done! Then we met up at the mechanic's where they'll be working on Natasha tonight. Tomorrow I'll drop him off over there to pick up Natasha at 7:30 a.m., then I head to work for a longish half day. He's thinking he might have a half day, as well, since the mechanic won't get some of the needed parts until tomorrow, and he'll have to take Natasha back over for the rest of the repairs in the afternoon.
Our poor puppy boys will be disappointed to be left home alone so early in the morning. They'll need to get used to more time home without us, but tomorrow's schedule will require feeding them earlier! Horrors! Messing with their feeding time ... how could we? ... uh, wait a minute ... we'll be feeding them SOONER than usual. Ah. Yes. And rightly so. About time us two-leggers move things in the proper direction...