Work, Work, Work

So today I got up and got a nice warm shower, it felt so good on my poor joints and back.  Then I got ready for work and headed out the door.  When I got there I saw I was the first one so I made the coffee and then looked towards the door and saw there was light coming in where there should not have been, I went to investigate and saw that someone had the door propped open a little where it was pulled to but not shut, I went across the cafeteria and saw the door one the other side was the same way.  Anyone could have come in during the night and gotten into anything.  This really frustrates me, some times I just feel like most of the people there just don't really care about somethings like this.

I went into my office and sat down to work.  Later it seemed there was one interruption after another, so I don't feel like I got much accomplished today but I know tomorrow will be better cause I will get my new system then get to work late for the board meeting so maybe I will have time to play around on it while they are interviewing.   

When Jean our lady custodian came in I told her about finding the doors not closed cause I figured she is the last one to leave and should have been the one to close them she did not seem too surprised, I guess she had them propped while she was waxing for ventilation and did not check to make sure they closed all the way.

So I was in the kitchen chopping veggies for tomorrow nights fried rice, and Daddy was resting on the couch when the phone rang and it was Mark calling to tell Daddy that he was at the house with the motor for the ac.  Daddy called later to let me know it was up and running so he would stay there tonight and I would go over for coffee in the morning.

I went out side to clean out the dogs water bowl ( tank) while it was refilling I went to pulled the grass from the flower bed and turned to look, Charlie had climbed into the tank and was laying down, when I went for the camera he jumped out.  The water bowl and the flower bed both look better.

When I came in I got on Facebook and shared memories with Ray and John.  It is nice to remember things, I had a bit of a scare last night, Daddy asked me what misti's dogs name was and I did not know.  Then I told him I thought maybe Sweet Pea but was not sure.  I am thinking it might be time to go talk to a Dr. but I am a little scared of what I might find out.  we will see.