Monday, August 31, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
The Elderly
Maybe I could work with the elderly, like in a nursing home or something. But those old people can get mean. And sometimes even regular people have trouble hearing me, so imagine an old person. They'd probably get mad that they couldn't hear me and then they'd get MEAN.
Friday, August 28, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Fed Ex Supplies
I asked the Fed Ex guy if he had any extra shipping supplies on his truck, but he said he usually doesn't carry extras.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
3-Hole Punch
My three hole punch has become engorged with 1/4 inch paper circles. I emptied the circles into my waste basket so that the next time I need to fasten pages into a binder I will be able to do so without delay.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Filing
While doing some filing this afternoon I noticed a few folders had been re-filed incorrectly. I returned these folders to their correct places so that alphabetical order would be restored to the cabinet. A few minutes later the same situation arose in another drawer! Ah bittersweet irony.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Second Page Letterhead
We're down to our last box of second page letterhead. If we run out I may have to fit my letters onto one page. This may be difficult depending on the length of the letter that I've typed.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Friday, August 14, 2009
Out of Paper
A red light came on alerting me that my printer was out of paper. I refilled it so that the light would go out and I could continue to print documents.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Ice Cream Social
Our building is having an "ice cream social" today. It'll be nice to stand in the lobby for a few minutes.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Missing File
My boss asked me to pull him a file that's usually pretty hard to find. This time it was right where it's supposed to be.
Monday, August 10, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Med School
Weekends are a time for pondering my other options. Mapping out my future, if you will. I can't be a doctor because I'm already 30 and med school takes like 10 years.