Work

I love my job. Why, you ask? I'll tell you. I get over-paid, get to take the kids with me, and since I work for my Aunt and Uncle I really love my employers and like knowing how much they appreciate what I do. I actually enjoy what I do as well, so that's a huge plus! I have learned a lot and have caught a few things that have either saved them money or made them money. I rock, I know :)

They own their own company, inspecting underground tanks, cathodic protection, corrosion control, etc... I am learning Excel and Word like you wouldn't believe, I have designed a website that is up and running, call and schedule jobs and am a great assistant to my "paperwork nazi" of a boss. (Seriously, she calls herself that. She is totally anal, but it's ok since I know what she wants). I was quite pleased with how much I got done today and the things I remembered and figured out. I have such a feeling of accomplishment today! The only thing that would make this feeling better is if my sink was empty and all the dishes were clean, but alas, it has dinner dishes and I think they will stay there until the morning.

I hear the treadmill calling and then I think cuddling with Davey who is already in bed would be a better way to spen my time instead of dish-washing. He is quite worn out from his day at the race and working in the HOT weather today!