I got into work early today (8:50 a.m.) in order to get a bunch of transcribing done for Alvin before my French class, given I spent all of yesterday (and I mean all, I was here until 6:30) sorting Jane's inbox after having neglected it for a while. My bad. But yes, inbox sorted yesterday, Alvin's correspondence typed up today, French class had. Est tre bien.
This afternoon's been busy too - more correspondence for Alvin, in the form of two letters and a memo. My poor hands! I'll be out of here at 5 on the dot, however, since I was in early, and then I can sit and take a break before counselling tonight.
Oh, also, clothing disaster this morning - I ripped the butt out of my black work pants, which leaves me wiith one pair with no damage and one pair with a broken zipper I tend to wear long shirts with to hide. Alas and alack, I'll have to replace them forthwith.
And yes, Alvin's dictation does make me use the official language...
This afternoon's been busy too - more correspondence for Alvin, in the form of two letters and a memo. My poor hands! I'll be out of here at 5 on the dot, however, since I was in early, and then I can sit and take a break before counselling tonight.
Oh, also, clothing disaster this morning - I ripped the butt out of my black work pants, which leaves me wiith one pair with no damage and one pair with a broken zipper I tend to wear long shirts with to hide. Alas and alack, I'll have to replace them forthwith.
And yes, Alvin's dictation does make me use the official language...