the work environment took a good turn today. i've moved up to another floor for the next few weeks so that there is space in the call centre for the temps who have come in to help out during one of our busy periods. it's nice and quiet upstairs and i'm on the same floor as miss e, so we can have proper chats when she has to collect stuff from the printer, rather than e-conversations. this will go a long way to relieving some of the stress. hopefully by the time i get back to my old desk things will have quietened down. if not, i start looking for a new job...
i forgot to mention my parcel news earlier... a while ago, i posted a quizzy thing on my blog slut page about what book i am (allegedly). the result was 'a prayer for owen meany' by john irvine. i've never heard of it and posted a comment that i must find it and read it. the divine shirl at the the other side then offered to mail her copy to me as she was looking for good homes for her old books. of course, i gratefully accepted the offer. anyway, i'll stop meandering... the book arrived yesterday after only 6 days in transit from michigan to randwick! bless the US & AU postal services, they are looking after me.
not much else to say, so i'll say no more... nudge, nudge, wink, wink...
