Mornin’ everyone.
It’s 27 degrees Fahrenheit and mostly clear outside. The grass is crunchy, well, what little remains of the grass in the back. We’ll have a mixture of clouds and sun throughout the day, with an expected high of 45 degrees Fahrenheit. At least it’s not raining!
I have read but not retained all. It’s been a very, very busy couple of days.
FCM, I’m sending continued hugs to you and the family. It looks like MiL has accepted things, and all anyone can do is hang on.
fishy, glad the recovery continues to go well.
red, I’m sorry about the car, the expense, and the pothole.
nellie, I’m glad the tummy is better.
boofae, I saw the picture in the book of faces. Yep, it’s definitely pea soupy there!
I called out on Monday. Woke up with both a horrible headache and dizziness, and I knew what was next. After getting things out of my system, I slept intermittently until 2:00 p.m. I woke up still fighting a headache, but the pain eventually let up. After I could move around a bit, I tidied things up and then looked at my work computer to get a jump on Tuesday.
On Tuesday, I headed to the office, was in the building, and logged in by 5:10. The day was filled with all kinds of must-dos, including following the MPA to drop off our GSA truck at a shop for the installation of running boards and a tonneau cover. I left the office around 2:30, stopped for fuel, then came home and logged in for an additional three hours of work.
I’m a little irritated at one of the programs’ lack of progress and action on a project, so I need to figure out how to address this. One of the staff members from the program stopped by to complain about the notifications from the SharePoint I set up for this project and wanted to turn them off. I told her, again, that those notifications meant she had documents to pull, print, and load into NARA boxes for shipment. I told her the instructional email I sent to her and the entire team and explained all that, and she said she didn’t get it. I pulled it up, showed her, and sent it to her again. She said no one, but she was there, and they didn’t plan to have more staff there until Thursday. With this lackadaisical attitude, I will never make the deadline, and I will not let this project fail. I can’t. I need to talk to that program director again.
Bitch and moan, bitch and moan. Sorry.
Friday is my day off, and I’m not working extra. I will work late today and tomorrow, but other than certifying my timesheet, I will not work.
I need to buckle down and call roofing companies for bids to get the roof replaced. I just let the time slide by last year, and I really can’t do it this year. Once I know what I’m facing, I will figure out how I’m going to finance it. It won’t be cheap; I have a large two-story house with many pitches and angles. I’m sure I need new sheathing as well.
Okay, time to face the day. Need to run the dishwasher, feed the pups, and start my workday.