Boo, it is Monday. Even when you work on Sunday, Monday still has a certain amount of ick. Add to it, today it's going to be rainy and generally blah, and you have a deeply unmotivated me.
I finally got the project down to zero yesterday! From about 3000 to 0, and it only took us about a month and a half. The last part of it was searching through the the document to find the ones that weren't done, but eventually, I marked off the last one and watched the order counter fall to 0. It's temporary, of course. Eventually more of them will come in, and I'll be back on it, but for the moment, it's done. Of course, this leaves me at slightly loose ends until my markets come in today, but that's what youtube is for.
Yesterday, I did delivery updates as it turned out my coworker was out of the office, so that was a fun thing to hear an hour after you arrive. Pulling the reports tends to be difficult if you do it after 8:30am, because the limit on the number of entries you can download drops from 40,000 to 4,000. It took for fucking ever, but I got them all handed out, so that's something.
It's 7:20, and I've already had to lock the cat in the bathroom for trying to get in the trash can repeatedly. I really didn't want to have to clean up potato peels if he managed to pull it over. I love him, but he is a bottomless pit of a cat. He wants food constantly. Wet food of course. His dry food is down 24 hrs a day. He gets two cans a day to himself, plus about 3 tsp of Nutracal to try to get rid of the old man skinny. He's put a little weight on, but it's slow going. I'll let him out of the tantrum hole when I start work in 20 minutes.
I continue to find myself humming random Eurovision songs. I may make a playlist. Norway, who I initially wasn't fond off has earwormed me, and I find myself randomly singing "I'ma, I'm a fallen angel," in the most boyband pop song imaginable.
Okay, more coffee, I suppose, then work.
I finally got the project down to zero yesterday! From about 3000 to 0, and it only took us about a month and a half. The last part of it was searching through the the document to find the ones that weren't done, but eventually, I marked off the last one and watched the order counter fall to 0. It's temporary, of course. Eventually more of them will come in, and I'll be back on it, but for the moment, it's done. Of course, this leaves me at slightly loose ends until my markets come in today, but that's what youtube is for.
Yesterday, I did delivery updates as it turned out my coworker was out of the office, so that was a fun thing to hear an hour after you arrive. Pulling the reports tends to be difficult if you do it after 8:30am, because the limit on the number of entries you can download drops from 40,000 to 4,000. It took for fucking ever, but I got them all handed out, so that's something.
It's 7:20, and I've already had to lock the cat in the bathroom for trying to get in the trash can repeatedly. I really didn't want to have to clean up potato peels if he managed to pull it over. I love him, but he is a bottomless pit of a cat. He wants food constantly. Wet food of course. His dry food is down 24 hrs a day. He gets two cans a day to himself, plus about 3 tsp of Nutracal to try to get rid of the old man skinny. He's put a little weight on, but it's slow going. I'll let him out of the tantrum hole when I start work in 20 minutes.
I continue to find myself humming random Eurovision songs. I may make a playlist. Norway, who I initially wasn't fond off has earwormed me, and I find myself randomly singing "I'ma, I'm a fallen angel," in the most boyband pop song imaginable.
Okay, more coffee, I suppose, then work.
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