A quiet weekend--?!
Today I faxed about half of North America. (Okay, but it *felt* like it!) I'm SO SICK of getting things dumped on me...'Fluffy, file this, call them, pull that, and deal with You People at the same time. Everything gets handed off to me, or handed back to me, nobody ever seems to DO anything except tell me to do whatever it is. All these things that I've reported because they're messed up land back in my lap two months later when the patient calls back and screams at me, and what do I say? *They* don't want to hear about how short-handed we are, or how the head office calls us six times a year to get us to cover for an even more inept office somewhere else, or how the software sucks big donkey dicks. Nope, I get to grovel and kiss ass and entertain more violent fantasies that are doing dreadful things to my karma. Grr....
I have plans for lunch with Kat tomorrow at the Chinese buffet. (Her treat, which is lucky for me.) I'm totally broke and won't have any cash for three more weeks; next week's entire paycheck is going to the property taxes.
I think I've got the weekend free, amazingly enough. Between one thing and another over the last few weeks, it's been a zoo. Maybe now I can catch up on some zzz's and accomplish more space clearing. I've slacked off for a while, and I'm not happy about that. There are movies I want to watch, fics I want to write, and projects I want to make.
We shall see....
I have plans for lunch with Kat tomorrow at the Chinese buffet. (Her treat, which is lucky for me.) I'm totally broke and won't have any cash for three more weeks; next week's entire paycheck is going to the property taxes.
I think I've got the weekend free, amazingly enough. Between one thing and another over the last few weeks, it's been a zoo. Maybe now I can catch up on some zzz's and accomplish more space clearing. I've slacked off for a while, and I'm not happy about that. There are movies I want to watch, fics I want to write, and projects I want to make.
We shall see....