I had two stories to tell now none come to mind. Wow…talk about getting old.
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I remember!
Anyway, I was reception relief yesterday since my subordinate didn’t come to work. I haven’t been up to the reception desk in about a month or so?
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A client calls. Need to speak with Jack, please (Names changed, of course)
Me: I’m sorry Jack is out of the office for an event. Would you like to leave a message or be transferred to his voicemail?
Client: That’s what you told me last week. Did you ever give him the message?
Me: I’m sorry, this is the first time I’ve been at the reception desk since last month. I work in the accounting department and we’re short-staffed at the moment.
Client: Oh. Well, when will he be back?
Me: I’m not sure I know he had training last week and there’s an event this week. If you leave a message I’ll e-mail him your information. Jack returns phone calls accordingly.
Client: Ok, I need a loan and I was referred by Wells Fargo…
Etc. So goes the conversation.
Sometimes you can tell someone is prolonging the conversation. I was getting that type of feeling with this guy. Hey, what can I do? A client is a client right? Go with the flow, keep him engaged, interested, and portray that I really care about his needs and how our services can meet those needs… yada yada.
Yup, I was right. He just wanted to prolong the conversation. Unfortunately, he asked for my name and yes I gave it.
His conclusion/goodbye. Ok, sweetie thank you so much.
GAG.
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He was probably in his mid-thirties. Not that anything is wrong with that age. It’s definitely not the age for me. 🙂
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We were supposed to have an Alumni Volleyball game tonight. We aren’t having one. It got canceled. I’m totally disappointed.
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I was so looking forward to this game!
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At least tomorrow I still have my Saturday league. I’m going to need to find something after this Saturday league is over though.
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November 1st starts the end of my life. Not that I’ve had a life right now anyway. For sure, I’m going to start studying again. This time I’m determined. Studying 3/5 week nights I’m available. Saturday afternoon studying. Sunday afternoon reviews.
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Let’s hope I stick with it. I have 2 months planned out. I also have a weekly to-do list. I also have a daily to do list: M, T, W, S/S each day has several goals.
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Since I love lists and crossing things off my list…this should help me stay motivated and determined. I’ve also accounted for Holidays.
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The second story I really wanted to share has completely eluded my mind.
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OH MY GOODNESS! I remember now! I think I remember at least. Vegetable oil. Everyone uses vegetable oil, right? Well, we also have olive oil, virgin olive oil, etc.Sometime this week in the evening I was really itchy. I couldn’t figure out why. I took Benadryl and it somewhat subsided. The next evening I was looking at the ingredients for pan de sal. Filipino bread. AMAZING taste. Anyway! It said vegetable oil. I randomly thought to look at the ingredients for vegetable oil just because I was in a weird mood. I don’t know what I was expecting but definitely not what I found out!
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There was only one ingredient for vegetable oil: SOYBEAN OIL
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I immediately stopped eating. That further complicates things considering almost EVERYTHING is cooked in vegetable oil. I think fewer people would actually use vegetable oil if they called it what it really was: soybean oil-sounds weird.
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This morning I came into work later than usual. I was actually able to talk to my dad. I don’t ever see my dad because I’m usually out of the house by the time he wakes up. He was awake a little earlier because he’s attending this online trading seminar. I opted to go into work late just to chat with him even if it was for 15 minutes. I love my dad. He’s always smiling. Honestly sometimes its hard to tell if he’s serious or not because he has those smile wrinkles.
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The only downside to this Saturday evening volleyball league…I’m unable to go out-of-town. My family is visiting my grandpa (he lives 3 hours away). I haven’t seen him since…oh dear. I don’t know when. Probably the summer time. Because in August my skin wreaked havoc and in September my volleyball league started. I miss him. My dad is just like him… lol.
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Any randomness you care to share?