We've all had "one of those days" where you just should have stayed in bed.
This morning is one of those for me.
I got up - made coffee - emptied the dishwasher - loaded it again - woke up the kiddo.
He brushed his teeth and went to his room - I went to take a shower.
Michael was up - he had showered already and was at the kitchen table.
Now I know it is alot to expect - but you'd think he would make sure that Jacob was dressed, shoes on, breakfast going etc. Nope.
I got out of the shower and they were exactly like I left them.
Jacob playing in his room.
Michael at the kitchen table.
Needless to say, breakfast and making the lunch for his 1/2 day of school was rushed.
I got him to school on time (7:50), but realized on the way that I had an 8:00 conference call of which there was no way I could make. I was running on fumes and needed to stop and fill up the $50 tank. I called work. Fortunately I got the most wonderful lady - she called for me and canceled.
I got here - frantic (8:20). My first phone call was a trainer on site (8:40).
No one looked at the data.
No one did the review.
No one checked the date of the file.
No one did anything on the front end.
I've burned 2 days doing this work.
I haven't trained yet.
I found an error, we've got to do it all again.
I could have throttled him. I told him calmly..... "that's what you are supposed to be doing this week". The conversion weeks always take longer than expected. That is why there was only the 2 items on his assignment for this week..... so he'd have time to do the very things he was complaining about. I don't know what he thought was going to happen. That all the work was going to be done for him?? What else would he do if that were the case? He finally clued in and calmed down. I just hope he didn't vent like that in front of the customer.
Michael called next - (8:55). He rides his bike to work. It is about an 8 mile ride. It is a good work out - it saves filling another $40 tank - and he loves it. He's got a flat tire. Not just the inner tube - the tire. I go and pick him up. He's going to get it fixed at a store a block off campus and bike home after work.
I can only hope the day gets better.