More Work

Well, the boss has just been working her butt off for 70 or 80 hours per week, my co-worker and friend has been working her butt off for 35 to 40 hours per week, and I’ve been doing some good stuff and a lot of thumb twiddling. Like I said, I’m front desk, with some security duties, keeping the files caught up, and I just wrote up all the procedures we currently have written into HTML for the website… but I’m doing some twiddling of thumbs, and would be the first to admit it.

We had a meeting toward the end of the day yesterday. I am now back on phones, starting Monday, and will also be churning out some letters. Should help my friend out a lot, but she’ll still be busy. I’m happy with it even though it means more work for my meager pay, but I knew that when I took the job and take pride in pulling my share.

Little flare-up last night, but it was my fault for being too chicken to bring up a would-be suggested activity my honey would rather have done than what she suggested. Just wanted her to be happy, and made a wrong choice which one would make her happier, her suggestion or the one I didn’t make. Grrrr. Hate it when that happens. We caught up later, but it wasn’t the same.

Hugs,
Me