Okay, I have managed about 8 hours of overtime work this weekend (scattered over the 3 days). I'm about to pack it in (and pack it up for returning to the office tomorrow), put on more tea and perhaps grab a snack
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My writing partner and I have an agreement. We will both work on 'other' work today and Sunday. But Monday will be the day we write. (I may even post a snippet to prove it.)
So I had the office nurse come by my cubicle today. She helped adjust my new chair (aah! Back support at last) and told me I wasn't the first one to complain about eyestrain and headaches caused by the new lighting. Not that anyone is sure *why* some of us are having so much trouble. She's putting in a request for them to dim the lights over my
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Balancing bags (overtime work and bad-for-me munchies from the store) I opened my mailbox and discovered goodies. Beads from elisem in a nice little box. And a priority envelope. Glanced at the return address and muffled a shriek of glee
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Those were three of the longest days at the office. Didn't accomplish as much as I'd wanted but I did handle some emergencies. (Considering the cold and my slightly addled brain, I think I did okay.) I decided I wasn't bringing work home. I could have but I didn't
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I had to pack my office cubicle last night so they could move me one row. These means a bigger space - with my own visitor's chair - and the beginnings of some possible changes in my role
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