Back to the sweat pits
Had to redraft my letter of resignation because my supervisor (and, presumably, other persons at Echelons Above Reality) wanted to know why I was leaving. "Because I want to" was apparently not viewed as a serious response, so I pointed out in the second draft that since I was moving to Virginia, keeping the Customer Accounting position would be impractical. If they ask for another rewrite they're getting the Goonfleet version. In the meantime, they apparently want me to carry on with the normal work routine instead of letting my backup get some more practice in.
The scattered thunderstorms we were supposed to get this afternoon never showed up, so it's now more like home outside. I'm going to hit the pool and then do laundry, assuming the laundry room is clear; also going to set up a fresh batch of sun tea, since I picked up an assload of tea bags at Wal-Mart when I stopped there to replenish the bandage supply.
The scattered thunderstorms we were supposed to get this afternoon never showed up, so it's now more like home outside. I'm going to hit the pool and then do laundry, assuming the laundry room is clear; also going to set up a fresh batch of sun tea, since I picked up an assload of tea bags at Wal-Mart when I stopped there to replenish the bandage supply.