August 02, 2006

Can't stand days like this.

One step forward--getting my mailout all ready and in the copier and humming along...

56 steps backwards--finding out that the docket for the next meeting has completely changed after making half my set of copies.

All that running around and flailing my arms, completely for naught. Aside from the entertainment value. And now it's almost time to go get Reba's car and see if I can finally get the necessary rubber tubey thing for it, and I haven't had a second to spare to come by here and play.

It's enough to make me pout!

Posted by Terry Oglesby at August 2, 2006 11:24 AM