Sometimes – Yesterday work was consumed by 3 projects.
Well 1 (actually 2 now that I think) meetings and 2 projects.
Well 2 meetings, 1 incident and 1 project.
Scary when incidents are treated just like projects.
Meeting 1 – presenting – have to be there. Did OK, although I did refer to accounting as mundane, which got a follow-up reaction from our accounting department.
Meeting 2 – short, training, we’ll see.
Incident 1 – teenagers (I assume), school is just out, beer, smokes, mostly secluded location with two 4 million gallon tanks. Don’t know what their goal is, but have cut locks, fences and caught the attention of one of the few neighbors, who has diligently worked to get the attention of the police. The police were not initially too interested, although they did manage to contact the individuals and warn them. But we wanted MORE response, since if they did manage to get into the tanks we would have to consider boil water, draining, many thousands of dollars of time. Climbing tanks may be a time honored tradition, but these days – not a good idea.
I explained our position and told our finest that we wanted/needed to go further, and could I have the names, and what did I need to do. And – they are at least doing some investigation! We’ll see.
So – that was the morning.
Project 1, which has dominated my last 3 weeks had a letter that had to be written, attachments that had to be prepared, and it had to go out. It includes notice of a meeting in less than a week which was just scheduled and another in less than two weeks, and this is way off of our 2 week notice period we like, but ………. Post office closes at 6. 12:30ish – GO. Write, edit, edit, write, edit, edit, edit, labels merge, edit, letter merge, edit, attachment print, fold, stuff, postage, out the door at 5:15.
Drive – TRAFFIC JAM – into town, home, walk, bus, Ball Game.
Friends, food, fun and a WIN.
Walk, drive, check e-mail, bed.
Alarm, up, drive, eagles – 2, school buses no longer and issue, but garbage trucks are, back to work.
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