
Ok, so rough week, right?
Last cub scout meeting, Jonner's surgery, my own ear vacuuming, cub scout bridging ceremony, etc.
It got a little less rough. The dr's office called about 2 PM and asked if I needed to reschedule. Turns out the appointment was TODAY at 1:30, not tomorrow.
Sheesh. Hubby has tomorrow off for Jonner's tubes. Because I had a scheduled vacuuming. So I go in June 18.
Usual insanity.
I am, again, a Copier Goddess. Dr. Ray says I should bill my consulting hours for teaching him to use the thing.
And when a handsome Middle-Eastern man leaves a satchel by your desk with a request to "Give this to Jer" what do you do?
(Well, I checked in the laptop that was in the satchel, gave it to Jer, and helped the good professor with an overdue book)
If this was TV, it would have been a spy or terrorist thing. It would have blown up in the multimedia room or something like that. Frankly, I like living in my mundane little world, as opposed to Jack Bauer's more exciting one. (I'll visit his.)