this is my house, as the song goes... this is where i live, where i feel and experience the party of life... this is thereal... my place...
i wish i was more a part of other places and i wish at least a few, or at least someone shared a place that was their place as i share my place, but sharing seems to be a challenging for humans... and so i will send my love, my wishes, my smiles, and my feelings out to you and out to the world always hoping (cuz there is always hope, from the very beginning when i was bold and brash and loud and silly enough to believe all i had to do was jump up and down and act cute and someone would pick me... works for puppies) that some goof feeling will come out of it...
i hope you find your way back to that feeling someday soon... and happy birthday mikey too... i know the entries pop up and are replaced so fast that the ones meant for you or anyone specifically are in the archives long before they are read, if they are ever read, alas, cuz who has time to read through my babbles to find the special message just for you, right?... happy birthday mishy too... all so recently celebrated at my party, and i hope yours was good too...
and so the work day was another work day... major progress on the report front, the MOR (monthly operations report) was completed and sent and the behavioral data was almost completely entered and processed with just a couple of hours more to do tomorrow and then i'll start analyzing and writing that report (which is made up of dozens of mini-reports, one for each kid and then for each unit and so on... nobody has time to read it all, but the auditors love it and i highlight the things that will matter to the treatment teams, doctors, therapists, behaviorists and staff on the units... it's the rewarding part of the job, when someone realizing how much easier their job is when they understand a piece of the reports i put out that they need for their reports...
oh, and i got my risk manager license on october 31st... wonderful irony, i am the halloween risk manager, licensed to spook and consume much chocolate... everybody yay for the newest ahca (you know, the feds) licensed rm in town... now be careful with those candies, kiddies, especially the ones with the fuse...
from work to the softball game where i arrived an hour early cuz there was no traffic and promptly locked myself out of the car... i spent a half hour trying to find an emergency locksmith through google 411 and then att 411, but both services sucked and kept connecting me with the same two places, one was closed and the other would not drive to my location... and i tried six times, even spoke to humans, and they repeated the process even after i told them... service sucks when it is too automated, but then, just ask lily tomlin about the phone company...
finally, i remembered i have geico road service and called and the lizard sent a locksmith out in twenty minutes (less, even) and the day (or evening) was saved and since it was free, i gave the kid $30 cuz he got there so quickly and i was ready for the game on time... and then i didn't play... we were short a girl, so one boy had to sit out and as we were playing a team that only won one game, i rested while the team won 19-5... seriously good game for the team...
and then, home again... on the way, i was called and reminded i am expected at the fair, a renaissance thing, on saturday... i had forgotten all about it and it's in tavares, not close, and i have softball practice at the time of the meetup, but i said i'd head over after softball, a few hours after they meetup, but still only about 1pm for a full weekend fair, so that's not bad... tomorrow night is the beatles... must start going out again, after all, i am not going to find the one or any sort of daily life partner or playmate sitting around writing or waiting for words, aye?...
and dinner was a few eggrols and a cheap burrito...
and then i fell asleep :)
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