All is quiet at work today. Today is the annual Research Day at Children's hospital so that pretty much leaves just us staff here. And we are few and far between in my building, on my side of the building there are two of us. No faculty=no students=no stupid questions. Today could be very relaxing. Other than the pile of work I need to finish up.
Contrary to popular belief I do work. But my work is contingent upon my faculty. If they don't provide work I am like the "humans [who] used to sit around and stare at each other, that's very boring" (what movie is that from?) so I busy myself in finding the end of the internet, scrapbooking, reading, various other activities. This week was packed with student funding databases, a database for various students who withdrew for one reason or another, another 56 page document that needs to be typed up and my scanner is playing dead or stupid (have yet to figure out which) maybe I should have Marion ask it? Then yesterday I had the tedious task of folding about half of some 1300 letters to the nursing staff, let me tell you that takes some time. That took up the bulk of my day. Then my to-do list for next week includes exam 3 compilation and the final exam too because they are within a week of each other.
Because of the emptiness in the halls I feel like I can just take over. In a random bought of insanity I took off my shoes and ran down the hall weaving back and forth. Why you ask, unless you know me and then you rather just realize I really am sort of spastic, because I felt like a kid with energy just waiting to be released.
Friday, April 21, 2006
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4 comments:
"sort of spastic"??? girl....you be spastic all the way! I miss our JAM moments! :-( At times I seriously think, "I need a Hannah fix" - with our crazy SNL moments! LOL! :o)
TK
did tami just compare you to crack?
just asking...
I guess at times she needs me like a crackhead needs crack?!
I am simply saying I MISS my jam & snl moments with my kindred spirit whom I have not talked to in months! I don't think anyone else besides Hannah truly understands the "soul" in me that's trapped in a white girl body.
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