Turns out, 11ish is a good time for me to go to lunch, as QB has started her audits, and will likely be out of there by the time I get back.
Today has been quiet. But I’ve found things to do.
I’m planning on being out one week for each hand. February 14-21. Back for a week. Then out again February 28-March 6. That’s just how they do it.
I’m not looking forward to being out. I think I’m going to be bored and I’m probably going to gain weight. But it is what it is.
I wonder if I’ll be able to use speech to text to post. I hope so.
James said the kids look like me. I love it when people say that. Almost no one does.
Actually, some people do say Aislyn looks like me.
Anyway, I always say thank you because my children are beautiful, and I’m not just saying that because I’m their mother. They really are.
James’ daughter is beautiful, too. She’s only two. Beautiful curls.
People in here are reading and reporting the news. A massacre. I won’t get into it in this post.
But it’s made me sad.
I wish people on break would not address the entire cafeteria, or yell across the room to their coworkers.
It’s the same woman everyday who does it. I guess that’s the downside of going at this time.
Time to go.