Another day at the office filing shite.

When we began working we originally had to file these papers by the insurance company, and most of our work was done in the "kitchen"/ lounge area. By the third day dad had us relocated to his office so we wouldn't be a bother to the people coming in to enjoy their coffee break. So, now sis and I are stationed at our dad's now empty desk; she gets the black swervy chair while I get the plushie patient's parents chair. Lately she's been filing check receipts while I've been doing the unpaid charges. Joy of joys.

Our boss, Conny, is a very likable person (read: she always says thanks at the end of the day) and treats us as if we volunteered our time without pay. Cat says that she'll probably end up acting like her when she starts work. I agree.

Sometimes we get extremely bored, so I usually grab the nearby stuffed moose plushie and let it sit on my head as I work on filing. When the occasional patient comes in to pick a flavor of lollipop (or a curious patient peeks their head into the room) I get plenty of odd stares. Yes, life is... erm.

Then there's Maria who gets sis and I iced tea from Jitters (complements of dad) while answering and calling numerous people. I happen to sit infront of the phone she often uses so I normally scoot up for her.

Been working on the new layout. Just before I was about to send it in, I realized that the current design was shite so I scrapped it and am currently redesigning the main page. Grrr.

Tonight I get to eat yummy food at the Cheesecake Factory at the Forum. Leah's gonna be gone the entire summer so she's holding a lil dinner party there for some of her close friends. Ahem... RICA! She doesn't know you're number so this is to let you know that it's at 6:00-ish PM at the Forum's Cheesecake Factory!

... Eh, screw the new layout. I have to complete my current "songs to boink to" playlist. Ta.