The Paradox that is 53 Days and Inventory
The 30th of June is D-Day at work. The ever looming fiscal year-end is quickly approaching meaning one thing to me...inventory. That's right, the dreaded physical count of everything...EVERYTHING, no one is safe people, hide the women and children because our accountability to the federal government is about to go on display in large bright spotlights for the world to see.
My world is particularily affected currently, because of another event soon to come to pass in my personal life. 53 days to "I do" people, and if you're quick on your feet you realize that there is 57 days to inventory...this is the paradox...flowers, jones soda, beach blankets, dresses, brdesmaid and groomsmen gifts, 3 receptions people, count them 3, location wedding we've never been there before, addressing invitations VS. cashiers, cycle counts, appropriated tasks and sections, scheduling, Boss Lady K, I WONT BE THERE FOR IT, deconstructing displays, competency must be at an all time high and the list goes on and on...you could say that I'm under some pressure...meanwhile my love is finishing school, final papers, tests, thousands of pages to read, you name it...Kristen helped me stuff some invitations, she's the best.
53 days and inventory...the onslaught of craziness is dizzying, my life is not my own...Jesus help! Okay, that's it, fun times kids, fun times.
This is also my official shout out to Kristen...she is going to be pioneering the whole inventory thing. Kristen, you're the best boss/friend/housemate ever...I'll see you at Alias as well as most likely in the next few minutes. You rock and roll.
My world is particularily affected currently, because of another event soon to come to pass in my personal life. 53 days to "I do" people, and if you're quick on your feet you realize that there is 57 days to inventory...this is the paradox...flowers, jones soda, beach blankets, dresses, brdesmaid and groomsmen gifts, 3 receptions people, count them 3, location wedding we've never been there before, addressing invitations VS. cashiers, cycle counts, appropriated tasks and sections, scheduling, Boss Lady K, I WONT BE THERE FOR IT, deconstructing displays, competency must be at an all time high and the list goes on and on...you could say that I'm under some pressure...meanwhile my love is finishing school, final papers, tests, thousands of pages to read, you name it...Kristen helped me stuff some invitations, she's the best.
53 days and inventory...the onslaught of craziness is dizzying, my life is not my own...Jesus help! Okay, that's it, fun times kids, fun times.
This is also my official shout out to Kristen...she is going to be pioneering the whole inventory thing. Kristen, you're the best boss/friend/housemate ever...I'll see you at Alias as well as most likely in the next few minutes. You rock and roll.
posted by well,blue productions at 10:34 AM
6 Comments:
whoever writes these things is inteligent, funny, witty, hot, extemely hot, and really really really really hot. The girl that is. She's a babe. And she's really smart.
whoever wrote this comment seems to mostly see the value in a pretty face rather than a brain...good to know now.
okay look. i wrote that with a mindset that both brains and a pretty face have value. not one more that the other. both. both have extreme value and the girl who wrote that post has a huge amount of brains as well as an extreme hotness that is uncommon to the human race. both of these hold value and it's fantastic that she has a lot of both.
You're a weird kid, but I'll keep you around...and fast and pray that you never run for any kind of political office.
how do you know that i don't already hold a political office. i could be the president of Djiboouti. or the prime minister of Ireland.
Good night, and good luck.
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