“Think big thoughts but relish small pleasures.”
H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
There's just something about Thursdays.
In my last job, delivering meals during the quarantine, our load went from the 60 meals we deliver daily to more than double.
It was always a bear of a day.
Over the last 3 weeks, my Thursdays have been notoriously stressful and fairly unproductive.
An example: last Thursday my day started with a text from my daughter informing me about an unanticipated withdrawal for over $5000.
Thursday.
It was also the day when we wasted 4 hours to get up one section of shelving, something that now takes us about 10-15 minutes.
Thursday.
Today is no exception.
We had final inspection set for today.
We failed.
Not just failed but failed in what one might consider spectacular fashion.
I can make the changes needed.
How quickly?
That I can't say for sure.
Hopefully by Monday the date I've rescheduled the inspection for.
There is a torrential rain falling here.
We now have multiple roof leaks.
Why?
Because it's Thursday!
When I checked the weather app on my phone this morning there was no mention of rain, so yes, I left the window open in the car.
Thursday!
Becca called Verizon t straighten out a billing problem.
1 hour 37 minutes later after speaking to 11 different agents, all was resolved
Thursday (okay and also because Verizon just sucks!)
Invariably on Thursdays, we end up going out for pizza or something because by the time I get home, it's way too late to start making anything.
As I said at the top, there's just something about Thursdays.
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