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OK, I followed several links, and here is what I found:
My emotional IQ is 138.
My Mob Name is "The Hobo Clown"
Well, today was the last day of the month, so the great push to close call tickets was on. I closed 96 for the month... a little under the target I was shooting for (105), but not bad considering I was out sick for 3 days and in training for another 2.5 days.
Next month is going to be hell. There is just so much work to do before the transition the weekend of the 16th. I don't know how we're going to get it all done, but we will.
I'm going to go in early tomorrow at 8 a.m. so I can actually get off at a decent time and take care of some errands and such. Saturday I'm scheduled to have lunch with my friend Carol at The Mad Italian... she has coupons. w00t
I'm finally doing laundry. Long overdue, actually. If I didn't do it tonight, I would have had to *gasp* wear a dress to work tomorrow. And we all know that that just couldn't happen... it would signal the end of the world or something.
Rembrandt won't drink out of his water dish. He's taken to drinking out of the toilet, but I don't think he really likes that either... so I got a "people bowl" and filled it with wather, and sure enough, he started drinking up a storm.
Rembrandt does not like cat things, he likes people things (well, except for catnip, that is). I decided I'm not going to buy any "kitty furniture" because he probably won't like it anyway. I need to get a comfy chair for this room so he can lounge during the day. I'll put that on my list. (After I get my recliner, etc.
Ciao for now.
My emotional IQ is 138.
My Mob Name is "The Hobo Clown"
Well, today was the last day of the month, so the great push to close call tickets was on. I closed 96 for the month... a little under the target I was shooting for (105), but not bad considering I was out sick for 3 days and in training for another 2.5 days.
Next month is going to be hell. There is just so much work to do before the transition the weekend of the 16th. I don't know how we're going to get it all done, but we will.
I'm going to go in early tomorrow at 8 a.m. so I can actually get off at a decent time and take care of some errands and such. Saturday I'm scheduled to have lunch with my friend Carol at The Mad Italian... she has coupons. w00t
I'm finally doing laundry. Long overdue, actually. If I didn't do it tonight, I would have had to *gasp* wear a dress to work tomorrow. And we all know that that just couldn't happen... it would signal the end of the world or something.
Rembrandt won't drink out of his water dish. He's taken to drinking out of the toilet, but I don't think he really likes that either... so I got a "people bowl" and filled it with wather, and sure enough, he started drinking up a storm.
Rembrandt does not like cat things, he likes people things (well, except for catnip, that is). I decided I'm not going to buy any "kitty furniture" because he probably won't like it anyway. I need to get a comfy chair for this room so he can lounge during the day. I'll put that on my list. (After I get my recliner, etc.
Ciao for now.
