Today I arrived at work at 8am, just like I always do. I drove past the beach to get here, saw my mansion in the distance. I pulled into the driveway pretending I was a hot shot and own a mansion such as this one… and then I took the old servent’s elevator and burst that bubble pretty quickly.
I sat at my desk for an hour and then got up to go to a meeting. It was cancelled so I stopped by the Ga.p instead. Oops. It’s work related… right? Maybe?
I came back to my office and got called into a luncheon with the #1 local news anchor in my state. This has nothing to do with my job. I do not work with the news even kind of.
We drank champagne at 11:30am.
{I was still at work}
There were a few nuns there…
After everyone else left, myself and a co-worker got seconds. Why not, right? Dainty eating was only to not look like total pigs in front of distinguished guests. There was fillet and goat cheese salad. Have I mentioned my new love of goat cheese? Seriously obsessed as of last week.
Then my presence was requested at church. I attended church, on a Wednesday, during my work day.
Then I had a meeting.
Then there was more prayer.
I think I am full of prayer this day. Thank God, because this girl can never get enough prayers.
What a weird weird day at work today…
Ever changing.
In 2 weeks I’ll be sitting on a golf course all day. Along the ocean. For work.
For the record, my job is computer related. Can you tell how very NOT work related all this stuff is? I roll with the punches….
Just Another Day In Paradise
Why My Job Is Like No Other…
September 8, 2010 by Our Ukrainian Adventure(s)
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