Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Call my Harry Potter
No, this has nothing to do with the book, or spoilers, or anything. I'm in my new position, which is great, but for the next 2-3 weeks I'm in a temporary office - i.e., the copy room closet. Seriously. And there's construction just behind the wall I'm facing at the tiny desk. (Hammer, hammer. Drill, drill. Loud men talking and dropping things.) I have no phone. But, thank God, I have a computer now and can finally print. That's something. To my immediate right is an abandoned computer and printer that I don't use and to my immediate left is a dolly and cardboard boxes. I have no trashcan so I'm using a grocery bag. I will have a real office, just as soon as the construction is finished and the woman who's office I'm taking moves into the new space. I can't wait. So, call me Harry Potter in my broom closet for now.I have my endocrinologist appointment in a half an hour. I hope it goes well and that she begins me on a diet right away to take care of this (my fear is that I'll have to make yet ANOTHER appointment with a dietitian, but we'll see).
That's it for now, my pretties. |
