Or rather.. TGINWA (Thank God it’s Not Wednesday Anymore) Item 1. Errands. Done. Item 2. Lunch. Done. Mmm. Item 3.

Well, our new manager, Mr. Hatcher, was so engrossed in meetings he couldn’t attend our weekly call, so our old

All new sites in the hopper done. All remedy issues closed by April 1st. There begins our transition phase to

First, let me just say finally giving in and starting to take cold medicine has greatly improved my breathing and

Grrrrrrrrr…. stress induced chest tightness. I spent hours on Saturday filling out the fucking mandatory spreadsheet of my interaction with

So, the other night, I wake up suddenly feeling as if I’m choking. I am…on my own phlegm. JT was

Sleeping late when you have the day off… nearly impossible. Getting up early when you need to get work done…

Never wake up at 7:30 on a Saturday and sit down to watch a musical in a too hot tv-room.

Sorry to spam today. It just occurred to me watching The Gift that my daily work wear is very Tara-the-mental-patient.

Site done. Customer happy. That went almost too smoothly. I could not be happier it’s Friday. Oh well. Off to