I actually managed to get up at a reasonable hour today, and get into work early. What can I say, a 4pm massage appointment is a powerful motivator.
I’ve been here for an hour and a half so far, and haven’t gotten *anything* done. Well, that’s not entirely true. I deal with contracts, and it’s very important that they’re completed absolutely correctly before I process them – or in the event of a dispute, we lose in court, and it comes back to haunt my ass.
Every single contract I’ve picked up today has had glaring errors and/or omissions. So I’ve spent my entire morning so far submitting queries to those who fill out the contracts, asking politely for them to be fixed. My politeness is waning.
Perhaps it’s time for more coffee. I’m white-knuckling my mug, as if it’s my last firm grasp on sanity.
Without coffee… society would fail miserably, and we would all be hunting dinosaurs again!
Viva la Cafe!! La Cafe est Roi!
Where would we be without coffee??
🙂
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