There's nothing in particular going on at the moment.

After a flurry of phone calls and emails from Her yesterday (what part of, "I'm at work" did She find it so hard to understand?*), I finished up the project last night and can now bill Bernie with a clear conscience.

Never. Again.

I would have finished Buehler's project last night if my brain hadn't gotten in the way when I was buying labels. I only bought half as many as I needed, so I'll pick up another package on the way home tonight.

Dum-dee-dum-dee-dum....

Seriously. I'm going to have to stop doing my job the quick and efficient way. It's only Tuesday, and I've already made so many changes to all of the accounts that I really shouldn't touch them again for 3-4 days. I have to let the dust settle to see what the latest round of Massive Changes has done to things.

And yet, you know, I have nothing else to do. I mean, I took the full hour for lunch today, hoping it would make the day go a little faster. But. Oh. My. God. How is it possible that it's only 3:30?

(Aacckk! She and Bernie just called me again! I'm not that bored.)








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* I know why She kept calling of course. She had Bernie at Her shoulder, pushing and shoving and cursing about how late the project was.