The Mouth came into my office asking what deeds remain undone that we can do tomorrow. Beats me. I told her to add a couple of lines to a document she's been working on that sets out the procedures we follow under certain circumstances. That should keep her out of my hair until tomorrow.
Did I mention that I purchased a micro-refrigerator for my office? No longer am I stuck paying a dollar for a soda out of the machines over here (something I particularly resented because they never stock the machines with anything other than Coke and Coke by-blows). Even the secret Pepsi machine has gone up to a dollar now, and doesn't carry any diet soda other than diet Pepsi. I now have my stash of diet Vanilla Pepsi right behind my desk, costing far less than a quarter and providing far more satisfaction. The micro-fridge is just large enough to accommodate six cans of soda, which makes it larger than I really need. Still, if I start bringing lunch in, there will be room to store it in the fridge, and I can save a bit of money by not shelling out at the cafeteria.
Still no word on my review. I'm figuring that they're still trying to figure out what to do with me. That's fine. I'm patient. I'm more concerned about getting the oil changed in the Prius. It's somewhat overdue, and I just can't find the time to get it taken care of. I had a 9:00 appointment this morning for it - I was planning to take a couple of hours off from work, since I'm working enough each day to make up my 8 1/2 hours even taking the two hours off. Something came up first thing though, and I had to cancel. I'm going to see if I can't combine it with an appointment with Dr. Liver that I have next week.