Oh, look, it's Tuesday
So, yesterday I went to the Doc and he sent me for chest X Rays. When I called for the results, I was told the doctor wanted to talk to me. Oh, that fills me with happiness. Not only do I not know what's going on, I have to take yet another chink of time out of my minimal sick leave to go back for another two-frigging-hour wait.
I get back to the office and Dennis is there - he was working on props. And there was a call from Jay (wanting to know about payroll, but Araceli was off) and an e mail from Araceli (telling me her niece was in labor and she would come in long enough to do payroll and the bill and she was taking Tuesday off as well). Whee... at least I will have something to do this morning, even though it means running around for signatures on top of the doc visit.
Have I mentioned before how much I don't care for Tuesdays...
I get back to the office and Dennis is there - he was working on props. And there was a call from Jay (wanting to know about payroll, but Araceli was off) and an e mail from Araceli (telling me her niece was in labor and she would come in long enough to do payroll and the bill and she was taking Tuesday off as well). Whee... at least I will have something to do this morning, even though it means running around for signatures on top of the doc visit.
Have I mentioned before how much I don't care for Tuesdays...