insights into the world of caffeinated monkeys
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Monday, February 24, 2003 Well, The Date Has Been Set Baldric gets his little nuttles cut off on March 19th. I'm such a cruel Mommy--being so happy about getting my cat neutered. In work news, Harriet the office manager called me to her office the other day to talk to me. She told me that she appreciates how hard I work and what a great job that I do. And she told me an interesting thing. Merry...good old Merry--remember her? Merry is the one that apparently keeps the building from spontaneously collapsing (or so she says). Well, Merry had been pulling out charts from 1998 and 1999, going through them and calling people to see if they still had the animals and such. Basically, she was going through and making sure that we can get rid of the old records. Well, Merry had gotten through the B's and then stopped. I had in the meantime been going through the charts to make sure that all information in the chart was filled out completely, that the info on the chart matched what was in the computer, making sure that credit checks had been done, and that charts had enough paper and payment sheets and stuff. I am now in the C's. Almost done them. So, I pulled out all of the '98 and '99 charts, made sure everything was in the computer and then left them for Merry to call the owners. At this point, I should mention that Merry hadn't been putting the information in the computer--things like SSN's and phone numbers were being blacked out and shredded without ever being put into the computer. Well, I leave a pile of charts for Merry, and Harriet tells me that she pitched a fit. I am apparently, in the world according to Merry, not allowed to leave her piles of work to do, even when its work for projects that she undertakes (especially when that work is finished save one little thing for Merry to do). Harriet tells me to keep leaving those for Merry to do, despite her fits. It is her job, and if she didn't do that, she would basically be doing nothing in the mornings. Harriet also told me that she told Merry that she's backing me up for leaving those things for her. All I can say is WOOHOO! About fucking time that the bitch does some work. (I still hate her. I still blame her for everything that goes wrong in life. I want her ass to be fired and left on some garbage covered street corner for hobo food. I would like to strangle her with her pony tail. None of that changes, but at least I have someone backing me up that I'm in the right and that she's wronger than drug addicts having litters of crack babies.) posted by jaime | 10:33 PM 0 comments |
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