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Jun. 3rd, 2005 08:58 amYesterday in the gym the manager whined at me about not being around to help teach the boxing class. I'm going to have to cut some time out for helping them (but not my uber-hiking time). He's about to start sparring some more, and when I mentioned that I sucked horribly at sparring he voluntered to spar me! Good call.
I just responded to my third request for the status of a letter these people are waiting for to discipline an employee for AWOL who they admit has been abusing the system for 15 years. I resisted the great urge to mention the fact that constantly reporting on my progress keeps me from progressing, I did "apologize" for the department having other projects and priorities (cc'd the boss, again). The letter they want was delayed while I a) acted as Sup and Branch Chief (fire-stamping) and b) worked on a long difficult project for the AA.
Nation was kinda ok last night. Saw lots of lovely people, loved the opposite sex (the band)! I could do without the oontz side entirely - such a waste of good space to play noise for 5-15 dancers who would stay out there for anything from nitzer ebb to tiny tim. I didn't dance once, but socialization was a great treat for me and I was happy for the chance.
This post is made purely for the purpose of goofing off on the clock because I don't think these wads deserve my best efforts. Perhaps I'll update the status of the not-yet-drafted letter again rather than doing any more analysis of this 1-2" stack of doctor's notes. That would be funny.
I just responded to my third request for the status of a letter these people are waiting for to discipline an employee for AWOL who they admit has been abusing the system for 15 years. I resisted the great urge to mention the fact that constantly reporting on my progress keeps me from progressing, I did "apologize" for the department having other projects and priorities (cc'd the boss, again). The letter they want was delayed while I a) acted as Sup and Branch Chief (fire-stamping) and b) worked on a long difficult project for the AA.
Nation was kinda ok last night. Saw lots of lovely people, loved the opposite sex (the band)! I could do without the oontz side entirely - such a waste of good space to play noise for 5-15 dancers who would stay out there for anything from nitzer ebb to tiny tim. I didn't dance once, but socialization was a great treat for me and I was happy for the chance.
This post is made purely for the purpose of goofing off on the clock because I don't think these wads deserve my best efforts. Perhaps I'll update the status of the not-yet-drafted letter again rather than doing any more analysis of this 1-2" stack of doctor's notes. That would be funny.
