I'm not dead yet, just drowning. If I surive to July 4th, there may be hope. I was in the office late last night, came in early today, have to be at work to do an orientation Saturday morning at 8, and then come in early again on Tuesday. I have several huge deadlines this week and next, and am getting very little cooperation from those who need to be working on these projects, which stresses me out.
I'm very much looking forward to a long weekend and having the family over for food-fest. If I'm not in Whitfield by then. I suggested to Greg that as hospital employees we should get a discount there.
Friday, June 27, 2008
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2 comments:
Hang in there honey!!!!!!! You can DO IT!
Dang girl!
That stinks like flamingo poo!
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