Busy day...

So, I was almost completely caught up at work this morning. Sent out all of the appointment letters I needed to...processed a few cases...saw my morning appointments.

So after lunch, Bridget and I decided to have a little fun with our friend Rebecca. She's been off to Vegas for a week and is due back in tomorrow...

...so we foiled her desk.

We covered every fucking surface with aluminum foil...and we're all going in at 7:15 in the morning so we can see her reaction in person.

This follows other such office pranks as filling up Heather cubicle with balloons for her birthday and sticky-noting my old Supervisor's office when she returned from her honeymoon.

So, with 300 square feet of foil and about an hour and a half, we accomplished our goal.

Then...about the time we finished...my Supervisor came out to ask me to do something. It seems that the woman in our office who works cases that only have medical benefits did NONE of her reviews that were due on Friday. So every on e of the, oh, 150 or so cases that were up for review had closed down over the weekend.

Guess who got to reopen them?

Yeah...me. Apparently they are so aware of my teleprocessing speed that they wanted me to do the reopens. I didn't mind doing it, as it helped the afternoon pass when I really had nothing else to do...but it's just indicative of how good employees get treated there.

The bad ones have been there for 20 years...and it's extremely difficult to fire a state employee. So the good ones get to do their work for them when they decide to fuck off.

It's really infuriating.

Anyway, I reopened all 150+ medical cases and walked out of the office at about 5:15...

So, I don't know how hard I'm going to work tomorrow.

In other news:

Last night, in defiance of the 100 degree heat (In MAY!!!) and the boredom I faced after the season finale of Desperate Housewives aired...I shaved my head.
And I didn't just buzz it down short. I got the razor out and took it down to the skin.

So, I'm getting used to that. As well as taking shit from every bald or balding man I know. (Not you Matt...I mean actual shitty comments that were made to me in an almost rude manner all day at work today.)

Guys loosing their hair really hate it when guys like me choose to go bare.

I understand their pain...and all of them should understand, I'm not far from joining you. My hairline is slowly but surely receding...and one day I'll be just as hairless.

But in the meantime, if you have a problem with me shaving my head to be cooled in the hot Oklahoma summer...you can just go fuck yourself...

kisses...