I still believe this year will be better than last, but things kinda started taking a wrong turn in Alburquerque. I slipped and hit my knee, which of course set out a flare up like I haven't had in ages. I took my second sick day in 2 years at the job and suddenly remembered why unscheduled absences are not so very welcomed... when I came back all hell kinda broke loose while I was gone and
- Every single person I had to run an agenda for has a priority for yesterday when I was not there and I was the only one who had the info they needed
- Our file girl just ran and dissapeared. leaving Lysania and yours truly in a sea January Record Request Extravaganza
- I came back to find papers in corners of my desk I didn't know existed
So far I am glad to say I made it out alive and well. I'm about to start one bit of agressive treatment that will guarantee send this thing into remission once and for all, so I'm happy. Operation 30 pounds in sixty days was more of 20 pounds in sixty days but if we count the holidays I did decent.
Next phase: operation don't kill the boss of a heart attack when I tell him I'm going to Italy and will need to arrange my vacation in a disorderly fashion.
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