Then again, maybe my body just wants to get ready to the new day shift schedule it knows is coming soon. Yes, I got that transfer to day accounting! It'll take a few weeks for them to interview, 'hire' and train a replacement Auditor, so I'm still doing the night-into-half-day thing for now. Best guess is I'll be full-time days around Derby or so.
Good thing they screwed up my new glasses then - I ordered plain clear bifocals, cheapest I could get away with, and they gave me a pair of Transitions lenses that turn dark in sunlight. I thought maybe I'd gotten somebody else's glasses with a similar prescription, but they verified that the work order (and my bill) were only for clear lenses and they'd made the more expensive ones by mistake. And they said since it was their fault - and as long as I was satisfied with them - then I was welcome to keep them. Cool!
And because it's going around - and I could use a nibble...
|You Are a Jam Cookie|
On the outside, you project a straight-laced, innocent vibe.
But on the inside, you're complex, exotic, and full of flavor.
Make that a Hershey's kiss instead of jam and you've got a deal. Or a Maraschino cherry in the middle, topped with chocolate fudge. Mmm, like the ones Mom sent me for Christmas my first year in college.