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Busting my back
Sep. 2nd, 2008 07:07 pmOw. I feel like someone's taken to me with a baseball bat.
To explain: as part of the new Ministry, they've finally decided that yes, we do in fact need to move. In fact, there's a sort of shuffle going on with probably half the lawyers we have - this after the new furniture that arrived in May and required us to pack and unpack everything then. On Friday I moved my desk (yes! no more fishbowl!) and today I packed and moved Jane's office (the person whose office she's moving into is away on leave and still has all her stuff in boxes from the furniture, so those we dumped in an empty cubicle), packed all of Alvin's stuff, packed and moved another lawyer, who is also away and into whose office Rebecca is moving, moved a large filing cabinet, and packed and moved two-thirds of Rebecca's stuff. And now I am in so much pain you wouldn't believe it. Paper cuts, grazes, bruises, strained muscles... you name it.
Still, got a lot done, which means less to do tomorrow. Get the move over and done with, that's pretty much my philosophy atm.
The router continues to be a pain, dropping out and coming back up every five minutes, which makes chat pretty impossible. I'm going to buy a new one on Thursday, once I've been paid.
To explain: as part of the new Ministry, they've finally decided that yes, we do in fact need to move. In fact, there's a sort of shuffle going on with probably half the lawyers we have - this after the new furniture that arrived in May and required us to pack and unpack everything then. On Friday I moved my desk (yes! no more fishbowl!) and today I packed and moved Jane's office (the person whose office she's moving into is away on leave and still has all her stuff in boxes from the furniture, so those we dumped in an empty cubicle), packed all of Alvin's stuff, packed and moved another lawyer, who is also away and into whose office Rebecca is moving, moved a large filing cabinet, and packed and moved two-thirds of Rebecca's stuff. And now I am in so much pain you wouldn't believe it. Paper cuts, grazes, bruises, strained muscles... you name it.
Still, got a lot done, which means less to do tomorrow. Get the move over and done with, that's pretty much my philosophy atm.
The router continues to be a pain, dropping out and coming back up every five minutes, which makes chat pretty impossible. I'm going to buy a new one on Thursday, once I've been paid.
