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I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet, you thought an angel swept you off your feet
Why is it morning? I actually slept last night, but did not want to get up this morning. I was catching up on my sleep, I suppose. I felt like I needed another two hours. Alas, the alarm was not that kind, so up I got.
Today, I'm doing the Delivery Updates, so at least I'll have something to do. Hopefully, it won't be too heavy, and all my minions will be in and ready to work. Sometimes, I feel like they do better for me than the normal person, so that's always nice. I don't know if it's the novelty of having me do it, or if I do better at encouraging them? Either is possible, I suppose.
It's a short week for me, since I took off Thursday to take Jess to their post op appointment on Thursday. They're hoping that some of their restrictions are lifted. Right now, they can't drive, lift more than 10lbs, go up and down stairs more than 2x/d, etc, and I think they're starting to chafe at the restrictions now that they're feeling a little bit better.
I had my interview yesterday. I didn't think I did stellar, but apparently I did well enough, since I've been moved forward to the next interview. I am aware that I'm hard on myself, so maybe I did well? My next interview is with one of the managers. I was under the impression that it was like a TL Assistant, but no, it's apparently an interim TL. So at the end of the job, they either hire you as a permanent TL, or they figure out where they want you instead. The interview is with a woman I've interviewed with twice. Once, I got the job, once I didn't, so I'm running at a 50% success rate. Three years ago, she told me I needed more leadership experience. Well, here I am, brimming with projects led and taking the lead in my team. Hopefully, that'll be enough, but we shall see.
Tonight, I shall go see Dad, which is always fun. Last night, he was not happy with his nurse, who was apparently rough pulling his depends back in place and it hurt. My sister stopped and let them know about the problem, so hopefully it won't reoccur.
My sister leaves the news on while she's getting together in the morning, and there have been no less than three commercials for My Pillow. I can confirm, I have the same "Ugh, that fucking guy" reaction to him as to the orange turd.
Okay, gonna go get myself together for work. Have a wonderful Tuesday everyone!
Today, I'm doing the Delivery Updates, so at least I'll have something to do. Hopefully, it won't be too heavy, and all my minions will be in and ready to work. Sometimes, I feel like they do better for me than the normal person, so that's always nice. I don't know if it's the novelty of having me do it, or if I do better at encouraging them? Either is possible, I suppose.
It's a short week for me, since I took off Thursday to take Jess to their post op appointment on Thursday. They're hoping that some of their restrictions are lifted. Right now, they can't drive, lift more than 10lbs, go up and down stairs more than 2x/d, etc, and I think they're starting to chafe at the restrictions now that they're feeling a little bit better.
I had my interview yesterday. I didn't think I did stellar, but apparently I did well enough, since I've been moved forward to the next interview. I am aware that I'm hard on myself, so maybe I did well? My next interview is with one of the managers. I was under the impression that it was like a TL Assistant, but no, it's apparently an interim TL. So at the end of the job, they either hire you as a permanent TL, or they figure out where they want you instead. The interview is with a woman I've interviewed with twice. Once, I got the job, once I didn't, so I'm running at a 50% success rate. Three years ago, she told me I needed more leadership experience. Well, here I am, brimming with projects led and taking the lead in my team. Hopefully, that'll be enough, but we shall see.
Tonight, I shall go see Dad, which is always fun. Last night, he was not happy with his nurse, who was apparently rough pulling his depends back in place and it hurt. My sister stopped and let them know about the problem, so hopefully it won't reoccur.
My sister leaves the news on while she's getting together in the morning, and there have been no less than three commercials for My Pillow. I can confirm, I have the same "Ugh, that fucking guy" reaction to him as to the orange turd.
Okay, gonna go get myself together for work. Have a wonderful Tuesday everyone!
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