Yesterday was again a mostly boring day at work. I got my markets done and faffed about until the coworker who does the inbox left, and then I cleaned it out. Then, more faffing about. I've been jumping on the emails that are likely to be an issue when they come in. My managers are on the email thread, so they know I've been working them. Hopefully, this gets me more brownie points.
Still no update on the schedule change. They're trying to convince the higher ups that it would still meet the needs of the business, which may be a hard sell. Still hoping, though. An earlier schedule would make my life so much easier.
In post Covid news, now some beef tastes rancid, just like pork and chicken. I'm going to look into getting some frozen cooked shrimp, so I can just defrost a few for lunch and dinner. I don't even like fish that much! I mean, shellfish, sure, but fishy fish, not so much.
I feel like a giant pain in the ass to Jess. They work hard to make good meals, and then I take a bite, go "Nope" and have to stop and find something else. It makes me feel bad that I can't eat the food they've prepared. I feel like I'm turning into as big a pain in the ass as my father. Though Jess says I'm less of an asshole about it. (There's a reason we have fish filets and chicken sliders to make him happy.) Jess got tired of "what's for dinner? Oh. *makes face*
In my case, the spirit is willing, but the tastebuds are fucked.
Inauguration today! I'll probably have it on to stream while I'm working. I'm still anxious, and worried about everyone I know In the DC area. Here's hoping for a boring event.
Still no update on the schedule change. They're trying to convince the higher ups that it would still meet the needs of the business, which may be a hard sell. Still hoping, though. An earlier schedule would make my life so much easier.
In post Covid news, now some beef tastes rancid, just like pork and chicken. I'm going to look into getting some frozen cooked shrimp, so I can just defrost a few for lunch and dinner. I don't even like fish that much! I mean, shellfish, sure, but fishy fish, not so much.
I feel like a giant pain in the ass to Jess. They work hard to make good meals, and then I take a bite, go "Nope" and have to stop and find something else. It makes me feel bad that I can't eat the food they've prepared. I feel like I'm turning into as big a pain in the ass as my father. Though Jess says I'm less of an asshole about it. (There's a reason we have fish filets and chicken sliders to make him happy.) Jess got tired of "what's for dinner? Oh. *makes face*
In my case, the spirit is willing, but the tastebuds are fucked.
Inauguration today! I'll probably have it on to stream while I'm working. I'm still anxious, and worried about everyone I know In the DC area. Here's hoping for a boring event.
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