Argh... errands
Why don't I have this mysterious packet with insurance information? Where am I supposed to get fingerprinted? What happened to the thing I already faxed, which I of course cannot locate now that I want it? Why have my test scores mysteriously vanished and why is my desk suddenly drowning in papers? And it's lucky I am awake when employers call for such information at 8:45 AM (practicing).
Ooh, but I found a lipstick I haven't seen in months.
Off running errands on da West Bank. Yay.
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Ah, the beauty of working for a school system. I, for some reason, am always the one that has to deal with things like paperwork, even for my husband's job.
That would be da Best Bank :)
Once I got it, said packet is 3 inches thick. Guess that's the rest of my day! (Kidding, I'm just glad someone's employing me.)
I decided against starting my day at the Taco Bell on Gen deGaulle though. Be proud of me! (yay West Bank Taco Bells)
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