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Next Heather Shaw "I'm from the East Coast, and you could eat off the floors there,
the hospital floor was so clean." Not only does that explain her
excessively professional demeanor and dress for a hospital in downtown
Oakland, but it also explains why she asked me, "What's Foccacia?" when
I was ordering sandwiches today. I also had to define "peruse" for
her when she accused me of making a type-o in a letter I wrote today, but
that's another problem altogether, I think. Not to insult my East Coast
friends, but there is a more demanding pace set back there, which is why
many of us live out here. She's moving too fast for her department. If
she's not careful, she's going to crash and burn. Not that I'll have to
be around to see it. I called my temp agency and Denise, my contact
there, was shocked to hear my voice, "Heather, I've never heard you sound
like this before." My voice was shaking, you see. I had just worked
from 7:30 - 3:30 without so much as a 5 minute break. I had been given a
huge pile of
work to do then made to sit in meetings with Ms. X and take her notes for
her all afternoon. Sorry, but I didn't have time to type them up - oh,
would I do overtime early tomorrow morning? I said yes, but at this
point I wish I hadn't. I don't care how much per hour it is. I have to
get out of there. Luckily, my agent got a copy of the real job
description and was totally, "This is ridiculous! This is a $60,000 a
year job! This is not what they contracted for!" Denise is way
cool; she's all, "Don't worry, I've got your back." I love my temp
agency. They treat their temps well. Anyway, I'm going to tell you the
story of Ms. X and her office, but it will have to wait. I have to shower
and get to sleep soon so I can work overtime tomorrow morning. Hopefully
my temp agency will yank me sometime midday. I'm too much of a
Foccacia Girl to handle that woman and her meetings any longer.
PS I finally checked my email after I wrote this, and I just
wanted to thank those of you who wrote in with support and
advice. You were almost all dead-on: go with your gut. But it's always
nice to hear that you think I'm making the right decision :-)
The Forever War by Joe Haldeman
Buffy the Vampire Slayer: The Watcher's Guide by Christopher
Golden and Nancy Holder
The Writer - Janurary 2001 (magazine)
Still reading, off and on:
Woman: An Intimate
Geography by Natalie Angier
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Wednesday, January 3rd, 2001 -
Foccacia Girl
My new PO Box is:
P.O. Box
13222
Berkeley, CA 94712-4222
Ms. X said something today that I explained a lot about her. She
said, Exercise log:
I'm feeling like shit because the only exercise I get is walking to and
from work twice a day. And stretching, but not enough. I really, really
need to workout, but I might have to get a backrub first to get the kinks
out of my neck. Argh.
Writing log:
About half a new story with characters that I'm so far very into. Yay!
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