It's back to work I go. Signs this may not have been a good idea:- As I stood staring blankly at the electronic door lock, I realized I needed to call a co-worker, because I couldn't remember the code.
- After trying (and failing) to log into my computer four times, I finally glanced up and realized that someone else had used my machine in the last two weeks, and I had to change the user name back to my own (as someone here said, at least I didn't call the help desk!).
- I remembered to change my voicemail message right away, but forgot about the e-mail out of office message until about eleven.
- It didn't occur to me (neither had I noticed) to look at my hutch, to see if the Bubrick's elves had come to install the upper cabinet doors, until sometime in the mid-afternoon. What can I say, I was focused on getting some work done. And no, they have not finished the furniture install that began in late September.
*Heh - from dictionary.com, the actual definition of this phrase:
–interjection
(an exclamation of surprise, exultation, melancholy, boredom, or weariness.)
Italics mine.
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