Happy Monday! It’s been a cold but sunny day, and I actually accomplished something at the office. Last week, I was forwarded an email asking “who is the expert on <insert my specialty here>?” and I replied saying “ME!!” OK, not exactly those words, but I did establish last week that I was the person who could handly the inquiry. Today about 10:30, I heard back from the guy - he had half a dozen generic questions about something I’d researched.
I got on line and happened to find some updated info from this past weekend, and I dug into my old electronic files to get some specific data to address the questions. It took me about 2 hours or so of compiling, composing, and considering (poetical, ain’t it?? ) and when I was finally satisfied, I zapped the reply to him about 1PM. Thirty minutes later, I got his reply, which began (and I quote) “WOW!”
Yep, I done good. And I had the foresight to make sure my liaison officer was a copy to addressee, so he got to see the response. Nothing like giving the customer more than he asks for and having him get all happy about it. I’m hoping this’ll lead to some more queries, 'cause I know this stuff, and I’m good at it. Talk about job satisfaction! I’m really not bragging. It’s just that lately, it’s been rare that I get to do something I’ve been trained to do and that I’ve put a lot of time into. So it’s been a good Monday.
After work, I went to the new credit union office (fancy-schmancy) to deposit the $25.50 in assorted rolled coins. The nice teller lad informed me that in the future, I could just bring my coinage in and their machine would sort and count it. So much for the relaxing, theraputic value of counting out thousands of pennies… But that’s good to know. We don’t accumulate a whole lot of coins, but when we eventually have a substantial pile, I know what to do.
Then there was the fun of homecoming and taking the doggies out to do their respective duties. Idiot Bernie went among the trees to poo (good doggie) then decided to run farther into the trees (bad doggie) just to mess with me. I almost caught up with her when she plopped down to roll in something - idiot dog! Fortunately, it wasn’t a wet or sticky something - she just had some leaf fragments in her coat. And this is all a game to her. She makes me come after her, then she gets all happy-to-see-ya as she bounds back towards the house. You’d think at 13, she’d grow up - sheesh!
Now, before I forget - welcome to the MMP newbies! I can’t think of a clever nickname for either of you - all my brainage was used up at the office. Like you care. Glad ta meet ya! Feel free to share or not, hijack or not, be serious or not. That’s what it’s all about.
Last and certainly not least:
Happy B-day to my Favorite Bus Dude!!!