Monday was not too bad, although spending the day making telemarketing calls is not my idea of a good time. I got through 2 1/2 pages and thankfully didn't get anyone nasty. I sold a few tickets and admittedly, it was nice to have something to do. I don't think Dennis thought that was enough, but if he doesn't like, I will happily hand him a few pages.
Kevin, my old boss, stopped in yesterday and it was great to see him. Gosh, I miss his silliness and laughter. Dennis has mellowed out, but it's just not the same. Kevin hadn't received his W-2 and asked me about it. Sceona made this big deal out of 'all you have to do' - except there seemed to be a step missing. I never saw his W-2 to my knowledge and I wonder if she even remembered he worked last year. Of course, she inferred that it was my fault for not mailing it out, except, that was the week I was sick. I didn't mail anything out. Yeah, her bad. Thirty eight months... that's all I have left for retirement.
Hope Tuesday treats all of you well. I'm going to go and try to fold my Totoro origami.