NOT A BAD DAY
Today was much better than yesterday. First of all, I felt better. I've still got some congestion that's causing me to clear my throat a lot, but overall I'm much healthier than I was last week or even yesterday.
Second of all, we hit our sales goal at 4:38 this afternoon. The store's open until 8:00, so we still have time to make even more money today. Woohoo!
Third, hubby called from California this morning and sounded happy. It was so good to hear his voice.
Fourth, I put on a crockpot full of spaghetti and sauce this morning when I left for work, so when I got home, dinner was waiting. Better than sex. Okay, almost.
Fifth, I just got out of a hot bath. With the chilly weather we've been having, I love me a hot bath. Again, better than sex. Okay, almost.
Watson came in today, even though it was his day off. He picked up the keys to the warehouse, then went over there in his own car and loaded up all the Christmas trees that we still have stored. He brought them back to the store and apologized a bunch of times for his mistake yesterday. AND - he brought me lunch from Boston Market. Seriously, y'all, he is such a great kid. It's a shame that the feeling of remorse is lost on some people (I'm not naming names, but her initials are "PHO.")
Willie is working the closing shift tonight. I don't think I've introduced him yet - he's a 17-year-old high school student and Eagle Scout, and a good worker, to boot. He organizes the store and keeps it looking good, but also takes care of our customers. He's been with us three weeks, I think, and so far I'm impressed.
That's it for now. Have a good night!
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
WORK CRAP
Just got home from a rather frustrating evening (yes, evening) at work. I became very nauseated around noon today and had to leave work to go home and rest for a few hours. I've never taken off from the store for being ill, so the boss checked on me all afternoon. It was nice to be missed, but his phone calls and text messages woke me up three times! Grrr.
I started feeling a little better this evening, so I trekked back to the store around 6:00. We had an employee meeting scheduled for 7:30, so I figured I could catch up a little before everyone got there. What a mess I was greeted with...
While I was out today, Watson was working. A lady came in and claimed that the Christmas tree we had put up and decorated at the front of the store was hers, and that she wanted to go ahead and take it back. Watson couldn't find its identifying barcode (I had put it on the box, which was next to the tree), so he agreed to give the tree to the lady. Then she asks, "Does this thing come apart easily?" Okaaaay, if it really WAS her tree, wouldn't she know that?
It was not her tree. Had he called me when she came in, this whole mess could have been avoided. Now we owe another consignor for a tree that we didn't actually sell.
But wait, it gets better.
We've got a very bitchy customer whom I'll call "DB." DB has been the bane of our existence for months now - it all started when she had our delivery guys pick up her stuff on our old truck, including some "expensive artwork" (or so she claims) - then she immediately proceeded to complain about every.single.aspect of our business. She couldn't believe we sold her paintings for "just" a hundred dollars because she knew they were worth thousands. Couple of side notes here: (1) Our store has the name "Garage Sale" in it. Puhleeze, who'd send "expensive" paintings here? (2) She says she had an art dealer ready to purchase those paintings from her, but she decided to consign them with us instead. Suuuure. (3) I did a lot of research on those paintings, and couldn't find a single thing about the artist. Curious.
Anyway, one of the items DB had us pick up was an antique Singer treadle sewing machine. And let me tell you, it's a beauty - perfect working condition; beautiful case; worth well over $200. We had it stored in our warehouse, as is typical for new arrivals. But then the debacle over the stupid paintings happened, and DB said she wanted her sewing machine back. Happy to be getting rid of her, we told her that would be no problem. We had the guys bring the sewing machine into the store, and I put a large SOLD sign on it in hopes that that would keep customers from asking about it.
Although it's been a few weeks, DB has not picked up the machine yet. Tonight, while neither Gary nor I (the two decision-makers) were present, a woman came into the store. She ignored the Sold sign and asked Pho (a 17-year-old) how much the sewing machine was worth. I'll be damned if Pho didn't tell her "$45." Then she sold it to her. Oh my God, when I heard that, my heart fell into my stomach, and I thought I might throw up again. I ranted to Pho over and over, and she kept making excuses. I am beyond pissed, and so was Gary when I called him to let him know.
You just know that after all these weeks of silence, DB is probably going to call tomorrow. And guess who has to deal with her?
Shit.
Anyway, there's more.
Gary took it upon himself to list two items on eBay over the holiday weekend. He used the store's account, but really, it's mine. I'm the one who has built up the 100% positive feedback, and I'm the one who does all the picture-taking, communicating, shipping, etc.
This time, he did two listings with two Buy It Now options. Of course, they both sold on Saturday. But did I know anything about this? Nope. He didn't mention a thing until late yesterday, when he said, "Oh yeah, I sold some stuff on eBay and I need to you ship it."
Two problems: (1) One of the winners paid $90 for overnight weekend shipping. He has been leaving messages that Gary has not been answering, and he is pissed. (2) The other winner is out of the country, which means that I am going to have to physically take time to go to UPS and fill out fucking customs forms.
I let Gary have it. I told him that if he wanted to do eBay, he had to do it all himself. He's risking our feedback rating and costing us money - I had to refund the overnight guy, and the overseas person already paid shipping, but it's not enough to cover shipping costs, plus packaging materials, plus my time and gas to take the package to UPS.
Gary replied with something to the effect of us needing to get back into eBay because we need the sales, blah blah blah. I don't disagree, but I'm still pissed at the way this was handled. I already wear so many hats at the store that there's just no way I can focus on eBay right now.
Gack, I need a vacation.
After all these things, we held the employee meeting. I tried to be nice, basically let the employees have it - they canNOT leave open boxes lying around; they canNOT leave the store a damn mess for ME to clean up every morning; and they need to stay busy and stay off the Internet; among other things. I finished up by letting them know that layoffs are very possible if sales don't pick up, and I think that may have gotten their attention. Sadly, I was not kidding.
Sorry for the cursing, and thanks for reading this far. I'm off to take some Excedrin and a hot bath. G'nite.
Just got home from a rather frustrating evening (yes, evening) at work. I became very nauseated around noon today and had to leave work to go home and rest for a few hours. I've never taken off from the store for being ill, so the boss checked on me all afternoon. It was nice to be missed, but his phone calls and text messages woke me up three times! Grrr.
I started feeling a little better this evening, so I trekked back to the store around 6:00. We had an employee meeting scheduled for 7:30, so I figured I could catch up a little before everyone got there. What a mess I was greeted with...
While I was out today, Watson was working. A lady came in and claimed that the Christmas tree we had put up and decorated at the front of the store was hers, and that she wanted to go ahead and take it back. Watson couldn't find its identifying barcode (I had put it on the box, which was next to the tree), so he agreed to give the tree to the lady. Then she asks, "Does this thing come apart easily?" Okaaaay, if it really WAS her tree, wouldn't she know that?
It was not her tree. Had he called me when she came in, this whole mess could have been avoided. Now we owe another consignor for a tree that we didn't actually sell.
But wait, it gets better.
We've got a very bitchy customer whom I'll call "DB." DB has been the bane of our existence for months now - it all started when she had our delivery guys pick up her stuff on our old truck, including some "expensive artwork" (or so she claims) - then she immediately proceeded to complain about every.single.aspect of our business. She couldn't believe we sold her paintings for "just" a hundred dollars because she knew they were worth thousands. Couple of side notes here: (1) Our store has the name "Garage Sale" in it. Puhleeze, who'd send "expensive" paintings here? (2) She says she had an art dealer ready to purchase those paintings from her, but she decided to consign them with us instead. Suuuure. (3) I did a lot of research on those paintings, and couldn't find a single thing about the artist. Curious.
Anyway, one of the items DB had us pick up was an antique Singer treadle sewing machine. And let me tell you, it's a beauty - perfect working condition; beautiful case; worth well over $200. We had it stored in our warehouse, as is typical for new arrivals. But then the debacle over the stupid paintings happened, and DB said she wanted her sewing machine back. Happy to be getting rid of her, we told her that would be no problem. We had the guys bring the sewing machine into the store, and I put a large SOLD sign on it in hopes that that would keep customers from asking about it.
Although it's been a few weeks, DB has not picked up the machine yet. Tonight, while neither Gary nor I (the two decision-makers) were present, a woman came into the store. She ignored the Sold sign and asked Pho (a 17-year-old) how much the sewing machine was worth. I'll be damned if Pho didn't tell her "$45." Then she sold it to her. Oh my God, when I heard that, my heart fell into my stomach, and I thought I might throw up again. I ranted to Pho over and over, and she kept making excuses. I am beyond pissed, and so was Gary when I called him to let him know.
You just know that after all these weeks of silence, DB is probably going to call tomorrow. And guess who has to deal with her?
Shit.
Anyway, there's more.
Gary took it upon himself to list two items on eBay over the holiday weekend. He used the store's account, but really, it's mine. I'm the one who has built up the 100% positive feedback, and I'm the one who does all the picture-taking, communicating, shipping, etc.
This time, he did two listings with two Buy It Now options. Of course, they both sold on Saturday. But did I know anything about this? Nope. He didn't mention a thing until late yesterday, when he said, "Oh yeah, I sold some stuff on eBay and I need to you ship it."
Two problems: (1) One of the winners paid $90 for overnight weekend shipping. He has been leaving messages that Gary has not been answering, and he is pissed. (2) The other winner is out of the country, which means that I am going to have to physically take time to go to UPS and fill out fucking customs forms.
I let Gary have it. I told him that if he wanted to do eBay, he had to do it all himself. He's risking our feedback rating and costing us money - I had to refund the overnight guy, and the overseas person already paid shipping, but it's not enough to cover shipping costs, plus packaging materials, plus my time and gas to take the package to UPS.
Gary replied with something to the effect of us needing to get back into eBay because we need the sales, blah blah blah. I don't disagree, but I'm still pissed at the way this was handled. I already wear so many hats at the store that there's just no way I can focus on eBay right now.
Gack, I need a vacation.
After all these things, we held the employee meeting. I tried to be nice, basically let the employees have it - they canNOT leave open boxes lying around; they canNOT leave the store a damn mess for ME to clean up every morning; and they need to stay busy and stay off the Internet; among other things. I finished up by letting them know that layoffs are very possible if sales don't pick up, and I think that may have gotten their attention. Sadly, I was not kidding.
Sorry for the cursing, and thanks for reading this far. I'm off to take some Excedrin and a hot bath. G'nite.
Monday, November 26, 2007
WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?
Okay, my last few posts have not received any comments, and I'm feeling very lonely over here. Am I not interesting anymore?
Granted, I'm not the most frequent commentator, but I do try. Katie, I know I've been remiss with commenting on your blog, but rest assured that I do read it. Every single day.
I also check the following every day:
Pez
Fish
Robin
Kimmer
Beth
Shelly
Doxie (where HAVE you been?!?)
Purl (you KILL me, girl)
Houston Dynamo (okay, not every day, but frequently)
...and a few others that I can't remember off the top of my head, but I definitely check them.
If anyone wants me to check out their blog, please post a link. In the COMMENTS section. That way I won't have to look at a depressing little goose egg every day.
Pity party over. :)
Okay, my last few posts have not received any comments, and I'm feeling very lonely over here. Am I not interesting anymore?
Granted, I'm not the most frequent commentator, but I do try. Katie, I know I've been remiss with commenting on your blog, but rest assured that I do read it. Every single day.
I also check the following every day:
Pez
Fish
Robin
Kimmer
Beth
Shelly
Doxie (where HAVE you been?!?)
Purl (you KILL me, girl)
Houston Dynamo (okay, not every day, but frequently)
...and a few others that I can't remember off the top of my head, but I definitely check them.
If anyone wants me to check out their blog, please post a link. In the COMMENTS section. That way I won't have to look at a depressing little goose egg every day.
Pity party over. :)
Sunday, November 25, 2007
JUST SIX MORE POSTS...
...including this one, until NaBloPoMo is over. In a way, I'm sad to see it go - I've been very consistent with blogging this month, and even though sometimes it's a pain to have to sit down and think and type, I always appreciate it when I'm done.
Tomorrow means back to work for me after an almost-five-day break. Wednesday I only worked until 10:00ish, and Friday I was only there until 9:45. I went to the store this morning with Kane because Gary has said he'd pay him to help clean up the store on weekends. I guess I'm a freebie, as I didn't sign in nor do I expect to be paid for today. But I did a lot of work, which I hope does not go unnoticed.
I think being off work for several days really makes you take stock of how important you are to your job, and how important your job is to you. I still enjoy working at the store, but honestly it's not as much fun as it used to be. The whole dynamic has changed: I'm used to having Gary around to help out and to bounce ideas off of, but these days he's so entrenched in his new job that he's hardly ever there anymore. It makes the days go by more slowly, unless the store is crazy-busy. But even though the crazy-busy days do fly by, they're also much more stressful as I'm having to put out all the proverbial fires by myself.
The one bright spot is that Watson works on Mondays, and he's usually in the store by 11:45. That frees me up a little to work on other things or just run out to grab lunch. He's also there Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday, but on those days he's usually helping with pickups and deliveries with our main delivery guy. I may curtail that in the near future - the main delivery guy relies too much on Watson's company, in my opinion - but for now I know it's easier to move heavy items when you have two people instead of one person and a dolly, so I'll let it go.
I'm not really looking forward to tomorrow. It's really difficult to go back to work after a nice long break. But as usual, I'll soldier on and get the job done. Much like I've done with NaBloPoMo, I guess. :)
...including this one, until NaBloPoMo is over. In a way, I'm sad to see it go - I've been very consistent with blogging this month, and even though sometimes it's a pain to have to sit down and think and type, I always appreciate it when I'm done.
Tomorrow means back to work for me after an almost-five-day break. Wednesday I only worked until 10:00ish, and Friday I was only there until 9:45. I went to the store this morning with Kane because Gary has said he'd pay him to help clean up the store on weekends. I guess I'm a freebie, as I didn't sign in nor do I expect to be paid for today. But I did a lot of work, which I hope does not go unnoticed.
I think being off work for several days really makes you take stock of how important you are to your job, and how important your job is to you. I still enjoy working at the store, but honestly it's not as much fun as it used to be. The whole dynamic has changed: I'm used to having Gary around to help out and to bounce ideas off of, but these days he's so entrenched in his new job that he's hardly ever there anymore. It makes the days go by more slowly, unless the store is crazy-busy. But even though the crazy-busy days do fly by, they're also much more stressful as I'm having to put out all the proverbial fires by myself.
The one bright spot is that Watson works on Mondays, and he's usually in the store by 11:45. That frees me up a little to work on other things or just run out to grab lunch. He's also there Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday, but on those days he's usually helping with pickups and deliveries with our main delivery guy. I may curtail that in the near future - the main delivery guy relies too much on Watson's company, in my opinion - but for now I know it's easier to move heavy items when you have two people instead of one person and a dolly, so I'll let it go.
I'm not really looking forward to tomorrow. It's really difficult to go back to work after a nice long break. But as usual, I'll soldier on and get the job done. Much like I've done with NaBloPoMo, I guess. :)
Saturday, November 24, 2007
GO TIGERS!
In a heartstopping game, Mizzou just showed KU who was boss. I'm a diehard Longhorn fan, but the in-laws went to University of Missouri. Since Texas ate it the other day against the Aggies, we rooted for MU tonight. Never enjoyed a non-UT game quite so much.
On the sickness front, I seem to be improving a bit, but am still not 100%. And now Ry is complaining of a sore throat. Poor kiddo. I hate it when any of us are sick, especially the kids.
Not much else going on. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings for lunch today (at Kane's request, which is typical). The weather has been rainy and very cold, so we were all dressed appropriately for the frigid temps inside the restaurant. It's always chilly in there.
Earlier today we watched Spiderman 3. It was okay. Right now Kane and hubby are watching Live Free or Die Hard. I was going to watch it with them, but I think I'll head upstairs and go to bed instead.
Being tired seems to be my thing lately. Hopefully as I get healthier, I'll also get more awake. I know stopping the Nyquil dosages will help, too, so tonight I'm going to try to get to sleep without it. Last night I took it and slept until nearly 11:00 this morning - sounds cozy, but I hate giving up half my day like that.
For now, once again, good night. :)
In a heartstopping game, Mizzou just showed KU who was boss. I'm a diehard Longhorn fan, but the in-laws went to University of Missouri. Since Texas ate it the other day against the Aggies, we rooted for MU tonight. Never enjoyed a non-UT game quite so much.
On the sickness front, I seem to be improving a bit, but am still not 100%. And now Ry is complaining of a sore throat. Poor kiddo. I hate it when any of us are sick, especially the kids.
Not much else going on. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings for lunch today (at Kane's request, which is typical). The weather has been rainy and very cold, so we were all dressed appropriately for the frigid temps inside the restaurant. It's always chilly in there.
Earlier today we watched Spiderman 3. It was okay. Right now Kane and hubby are watching Live Free or Die Hard. I was going to watch it with them, but I think I'll head upstairs and go to bed instead.
Being tired seems to be my thing lately. Hopefully as I get healthier, I'll also get more awake. I know stopping the Nyquil dosages will help, too, so tonight I'm going to try to get to sleep without it. Last night I took it and slept until nearly 11:00 this morning - sounds cozy, but I hate giving up half my day like that.
For now, once again, good night. :)
Friday, November 23, 2007
LONG DAY
Man, I just can't seem to shake this head cold. I took some Nyquil a few minutes ago, so this post will be pretty short. I remember a comedian once said:
"Nyquil - the sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, how-the-hell-did-I-end-up-on-the-kitchen-floor medicine."
He wasn't kidding. I feel myself fading already.
Kohl's was crazy-busy this morning, but it was kind of fun to go anyway. Fun in a circus-y kind of way, but I'm glad I went. I got a few small things, so I feel good about my Christmas shopping head start.
My morning went thusly:
2:50 - alarm went off
2:59 - Pley got up
3:15 - called sis to make sure she was awake (she was)
3:25 - made coffee in desperate attempt to stay awake
3:30 - left house and drove to Kohl's
3:40 - stood in line for 20 minutes just to get into the store - it was COLD out there
4:00 - doors opened
4:07 - I was finished shopping and got in line to check out
4:17 - finally made it to the register
4:20 - took bags to car and went back inside to help sis
5:02 - sis finishes shopping and we get in line, which at this point is all the way to the back of the store
5:36 - get checked out and walk to car
5:56 - go to Denny's for coffee
6:50 - leave Denny's and head to my store
6:59 - get to store and go ahead and open for the day
8:00 - Gary arrives and is very happy to see that the store is already open
8:01 - Gary and I realize we both have the Honkin' Tribunus* and really should be resting
Although I was on the schedule to work until 11:00, Gary sprung me early so I was home by 10:00. We spent the day back at hubby's parents' house, eating leftovers and watching football. UT lost to the Aggies, sadly. It was a dark football day in the Pley household.
Okay, now I'm really fading. Hopefully with the Nyquil's help I'll be able to snooze soundly tonight. I am so very tired of being ill.
*Honkin' Tribunus (n.) - a former somewhat crass co-worker named any sickness (head cold, allergies, whatever) the Honkin' Tribunus. "Aw man, you sound like you've got the Honkin' Tribunus. Better get yourself some Tylenol!" Technical definition of Honkin' Tribunus: When your belly button unravels and your asshole falls off. Lovely. I do not know where he got that from.
Man, I just can't seem to shake this head cold. I took some Nyquil a few minutes ago, so this post will be pretty short. I remember a comedian once said:
"Nyquil - the sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, how-the-hell-did-I-end-up-on-the-kitchen-floor medicine."
He wasn't kidding. I feel myself fading already.
Kohl's was crazy-busy this morning, but it was kind of fun to go anyway. Fun in a circus-y kind of way, but I'm glad I went. I got a few small things, so I feel good about my Christmas shopping head start.
My morning went thusly:
2:50 - alarm went off
2:59 - Pley got up
3:15 - called sis to make sure she was awake (she was)
3:25 - made coffee in desperate attempt to stay awake
3:30 - left house and drove to Kohl's
3:40 - stood in line for 20 minutes just to get into the store - it was COLD out there
4:00 - doors opened
4:07 - I was finished shopping and got in line to check out
4:17 - finally made it to the register
4:20 - took bags to car and went back inside to help sis
5:02 - sis finishes shopping and we get in line, which at this point is all the way to the back of the store
5:36 - get checked out and walk to car
5:56 - go to Denny's for coffee
6:50 - leave Denny's and head to my store
6:59 - get to store and go ahead and open for the day
8:00 - Gary arrives and is very happy to see that the store is already open
8:01 - Gary and I realize we both have the Honkin' Tribunus* and really should be resting
Although I was on the schedule to work until 11:00, Gary sprung me early so I was home by 10:00. We spent the day back at hubby's parents' house, eating leftovers and watching football. UT lost to the Aggies, sadly. It was a dark football day in the Pley household.
Okay, now I'm really fading. Hopefully with the Nyquil's help I'll be able to snooze soundly tonight. I am so very tired of being ill.
*Honkin' Tribunus (n.) - a former somewhat crass co-worker named any sickness (head cold, allergies, whatever) the Honkin' Tribunus. "Aw man, you sound like you've got the Honkin' Tribunus. Better get yourself some Tylenol!" Technical definition of Honkin' Tribunus: When your belly button unravels and your asshole falls off. Lovely. I do not know where he got that from.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
HAPPY TURKEY DAY
We spent the day at my in-laws, eating good food and watching lots of TV. We saw the original Rear Window, the network version of The Incredibles, and a little bit of The Office before heading home for the night. We also watched a bit of the Dallas vs. NYJ game, but Dallas was romping the Jets so we got bored and changed the channel.
I did take a few minutes this morning to meet my siblings at Black Eyed Pea, where they were having Thanksgiving lunch. It was nice to visit with Tree again, as I hardly ever get to see him anymore now that he's a big cop in H-town. Every time I look at him, I'm amazed at the man he's become. In my eyes, he'll always be four.
Mom would have been proud.
The pumpkin gooey butter cake was a smashing success. I couldn't taste it very well, as my sinuses and sense of smell and taste are wonky right now, but I can honestly say that the, um, texture was good. LOL. The family loved it, which is more important anyway.
EMTsis and I are going to meet at Kohl's at 4:00 a.m., which is just over five hours from now. I'd better get to bed ASAP, as I have to go to work after shopping. Yikes. So, good night!
We spent the day at my in-laws, eating good food and watching lots of TV. We saw the original Rear Window, the network version of The Incredibles, and a little bit of The Office before heading home for the night. We also watched a bit of the Dallas vs. NYJ game, but Dallas was romping the Jets so we got bored and changed the channel.
I did take a few minutes this morning to meet my siblings at Black Eyed Pea, where they were having Thanksgiving lunch. It was nice to visit with Tree again, as I hardly ever get to see him anymore now that he's a big cop in H-town. Every time I look at him, I'm amazed at the man he's become. In my eyes, he'll always be four.
Mom would have been proud.
The pumpkin gooey butter cake was a smashing success. I couldn't taste it very well, as my sinuses and sense of smell and taste are wonky right now, but I can honestly say that the, um, texture was good. LOL. The family loved it, which is more important anyway.
EMTsis and I are going to meet at Kohl's at 4:00 a.m., which is just over five hours from now. I'd better get to bed ASAP, as I have to go to work after shopping. Yikes. So, good night!
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
THANKSGIVING EVE
Today was a pretty busy day for me. I had to work this morning, then afterwards I went to the grocery store (along with eleventy-thousand others who had the same idea), then I came home and got ready to make the food I'd promised to bring to my in-law's house tomorrow.
Only I'm still sick, so when I got home all I wanted to do was sleep. I hit the sofa like a ton of bricks and slept for hours. The kids graciously allowed me to rest, for which I'm thankful.
I didn't make it into the kitchen until around 5:30 this evening. Pey helped me make a Thanksgiving salad with pumpkin pie-spiced pecans (recipe courtesy of All You magazine), Paula Deen's Pumpkin Gooey Butter Cake, and homemade cranberry applesauce. The salad included my first stab at making my own vinaigrette dressing, and if I do say so myself, it's pretty darn good.
I am dying to try the pumpkin gooey butter cake. With a name like that, you know it's got to be good! That, and the recipe calls for - among other things - two sticks of butter and an entire box of powdered sugar.
Dying, I tell you. I'll let y'all know how it all turns out.
Have a happy Thanksgiving!
Today was a pretty busy day for me. I had to work this morning, then afterwards I went to the grocery store (along with eleventy-thousand others who had the same idea), then I came home and got ready to make the food I'd promised to bring to my in-law's house tomorrow.
Only I'm still sick, so when I got home all I wanted to do was sleep. I hit the sofa like a ton of bricks and slept for hours. The kids graciously allowed me to rest, for which I'm thankful.
I didn't make it into the kitchen until around 5:30 this evening. Pey helped me make a Thanksgiving salad with pumpkin pie-spiced pecans (recipe courtesy of All You magazine), Paula Deen's Pumpkin Gooey Butter Cake, and homemade cranberry applesauce. The salad included my first stab at making my own vinaigrette dressing, and if I do say so myself, it's pretty darn good.
I am dying to try the pumpkin gooey butter cake. With a name like that, you know it's got to be good! That, and the recipe calls for - among other things - two sticks of butter and an entire box of powdered sugar.
Dying, I tell you. I'll let y'all know how it all turns out.
Have a happy Thanksgiving!
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
20 DAYS INTO NaBloPoMo
How's the posting going? Has anyone else experienced the frantic "OMG it's 11:30 and I forgot to post today!" thing that I've had (twice)? Right now it's only 7:30 here, but with the end of Daylight Savings Time making it dark so early, I think I may be more psychologically tired than actually tired. Does that make sense?
Work today was busy but overall good. We got a smokin' 60" widescreen TV in the store today, and if we can sell that sucker, we'll be sitting pretty. The store is overcrowded with furnishings, but I'm sure we'll make room by the weekend.
The kids are now officially out of school until next Monday. It doesn't feel like much of a vacation to me, unfortunately, as I've got to work part-time tomorrow and Friday. But I'm looking forward to turkey day, and having that day off is going to be heavenly for me.
Right now, it's Nyquil (because I can) and beddie bye, I think. Could I beee any more boring? Bleh.
How's the posting going? Has anyone else experienced the frantic "OMG it's 11:30 and I forgot to post today!" thing that I've had (twice)? Right now it's only 7:30 here, but with the end of Daylight Savings Time making it dark so early, I think I may be more psychologically tired than actually tired. Does that make sense?
Work today was busy but overall good. We got a smokin' 60" widescreen TV in the store today, and if we can sell that sucker, we'll be sitting pretty. The store is overcrowded with furnishings, but I'm sure we'll make room by the weekend.
The kids are now officially out of school until next Monday. It doesn't feel like much of a vacation to me, unfortunately, as I've got to work part-time tomorrow and Friday. But I'm looking forward to turkey day, and having that day off is going to be heavenly for me.
Right now, it's Nyquil (because I can) and beddie bye, I think. Could I beee any more boring? Bleh.
Monday, November 19, 2007
TODAY WENT BY PRETTY QUICKLY
I'm still sick, but the sore throat has abated somewhat. I now have a pretty good headache working, and I'm congested. My nose isn't really running, but my voice is husky so I know there's mucus in there somewhere.
Now that you're thoroughly disgusted, allow me to change the subject.
Work went pretty well today. I spent most of the morning cleaning instead of entering new products, and when Watson got there, he pitched in, too. The store looks so much better now. All we need is for the customers to stop wrecking the place. I'm not holding my breath.
Gary came in for about 10 minutes this afternoon. It really sucks that he's not there much anymore. What sucks even more is how much he hates not being there. Between doing his other job and worrying about the store, I don't think he's sleeping much. He sure does look tired. I hope the job situation evens itself out soon - Gary's well on his way to burnout, and I don't want him to sell the store, darnit!
Adding insult to injury - today's sales were low, too. After a pretty good run last week, we're hurting right now. And with the store being closed for turkey day, it's not looking good.
In happier news, we (the fams and I) just got back from Buffalo Wild Wings, where we used a "get 6 wings free" coupon. Bonus - we got another coupon on our bill! :) We really enjoy going there, although it is always SO cold that we take jackets with us even in the summer. Tonight I forgot mine, but Kane loaned me his high school-insignia'd hoodie. How cool did I look? Oh, let's not go there.
The day did go by quickly, and that's okay. My head is still hurting and I've got to get to bed. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
I'm still sick, but the sore throat has abated somewhat. I now have a pretty good headache working, and I'm congested. My nose isn't really running, but my voice is husky so I know there's mucus in there somewhere.
Now that you're thoroughly disgusted, allow me to change the subject.
Work went pretty well today. I spent most of the morning cleaning instead of entering new products, and when Watson got there, he pitched in, too. The store looks so much better now. All we need is for the customers to stop wrecking the place. I'm not holding my breath.
Gary came in for about 10 minutes this afternoon. It really sucks that he's not there much anymore. What sucks even more is how much he hates not being there. Between doing his other job and worrying about the store, I don't think he's sleeping much. He sure does look tired. I hope the job situation evens itself out soon - Gary's well on his way to burnout, and I don't want him to sell the store, darnit!
Adding insult to injury - today's sales were low, too. After a pretty good run last week, we're hurting right now. And with the store being closed for turkey day, it's not looking good.
In happier news, we (the fams and I) just got back from Buffalo Wild Wings, where we used a "get 6 wings free" coupon. Bonus - we got another coupon on our bill! :) We really enjoy going there, although it is always SO cold that we take jackets with us even in the summer. Tonight I forgot mine, but Kane loaned me his high school-insignia'd hoodie. How cool did I look? Oh, let's not go there.
The day did go by quickly, and that's okay. My head is still hurting and I've got to get to bed. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
I BE ILLIN'
Still sick with whatever brought me down yesterday. I thought I was coming down with a cold, as an achy throat always precedes a runny nose (for me, anyway). However, the sore throat usually lasts only about a day, and now I'm pushing the 48-hour mark. I really hope it's not strep or the flu. I've got a hot date with turkey and stuffing on Thursday, and I want to enjoy it!
Last night I took Nyquil to alleviate my pain, and I slept very well all night. Then I slept very well off and on all day today, too. Nyquil means business, y'all.
Kane had a great time at the military ball last night. He forgot to have pictures made, though, so his dad and I are disappointed about that. We did take a couple before he left, so those will have to do. Here's one:
Handsome devil, ain't he?
DH uploaded all the pics from our digital camera tonight. I've been remiss, so there are months and months worth of photos on the desktop now. Just for grins, here's one more for your enjoyment:
Hubby does not like this picture, but I think he's cute. It had been a long day, and he was tired. But it was Pey's birthday so he had to put on a happy face for all our guests. What a trooper. Love you, hubby.
And now, I'm off to bed because I'm tired and tomorrow is Monday. I could not be happier that this week is a short one. People who are illin' shouldn't have to face Mondays. I'm just saying.
p.s. - Pez, Texas has the same Sudafed laws. You can buy the crappy Sudafed without the good stuff in it without "permission," but it does not work. Even pharmacists agree with me on that point.
Still sick with whatever brought me down yesterday. I thought I was coming down with a cold, as an achy throat always precedes a runny nose (for me, anyway). However, the sore throat usually lasts only about a day, and now I'm pushing the 48-hour mark. I really hope it's not strep or the flu. I've got a hot date with turkey and stuffing on Thursday, and I want to enjoy it!
Last night I took Nyquil to alleviate my pain, and I slept very well all night. Then I slept very well off and on all day today, too. Nyquil means business, y'all.
Kane had a great time at the military ball last night. He forgot to have pictures made, though, so his dad and I are disappointed about that. We did take a couple before he left, so those will have to do. Here's one:
Handsome devil, ain't he?
DH uploaded all the pics from our digital camera tonight. I've been remiss, so there are months and months worth of photos on the desktop now. Just for grins, here's one more for your enjoyment:
Hubby does not like this picture, but I think he's cute. It had been a long day, and he was tired. But it was Pey's birthday so he had to put on a happy face for all our guests. What a trooper. Love you, hubby.
And now, I'm off to bed because I'm tired and tomorrow is Monday. I could not be happier that this week is a short one. People who are illin' shouldn't have to face Mondays. I'm just saying.
p.s. - Pez, Texas has the same Sudafed laws. You can buy the crappy Sudafed without the good stuff in it without "permission," but it does not work. Even pharmacists agree with me on that point.
Saturday, November 17, 2007
I AM SICK
My throat is burning like crazy, which probably means I'm about to come down with a cold. Just in time for Thanksgiving - woohoo.
At least this week's work schedule should be fairly light. I have to work Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday, but the latter two are going to be short days. The high schoolers who work at the store will be able to come in earlier than usual, which means I'll be sprung by lunchtime. Or at least, I should be.
Yesterday's workday was the busiest I've ever had. Ever. I hardly had a chance to breathe, much less sit down for a few minutes. I estimate that the store had maybe three minutes without customers the whole day. Typical days I sometimes have up to half an hour with no one in the store.
I worked 8 hours and 45 minutes yesterday during the day, then went back to work at 7:00 and worked until 8:15 (since Jay is off the schedule, we had no one to close up shop last night). I accidentally locked my keys in the car and had to call hubby to come unlock the Saturn. I'm glad we live so close to the store.
In other news, Kane is going to the ROTC military ball tonight. It's required for all cadets, and he's kind of excited, I think. I hope he has a good time. I also hope I'm awake when he calls us to come pick him up, but I'm so tired right now that that's becoming doubtful.
I hate being sick. Where's that Sudafed?
My throat is burning like crazy, which probably means I'm about to come down with a cold. Just in time for Thanksgiving - woohoo.
At least this week's work schedule should be fairly light. I have to work Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday, but the latter two are going to be short days. The high schoolers who work at the store will be able to come in earlier than usual, which means I'll be sprung by lunchtime. Or at least, I should be.
Yesterday's workday was the busiest I've ever had. Ever. I hardly had a chance to breathe, much less sit down for a few minutes. I estimate that the store had maybe three minutes without customers the whole day. Typical days I sometimes have up to half an hour with no one in the store.
I worked 8 hours and 45 minutes yesterday during the day, then went back to work at 7:00 and worked until 8:15 (since Jay is off the schedule, we had no one to close up shop last night). I accidentally locked my keys in the car and had to call hubby to come unlock the Saturn. I'm glad we live so close to the store.
In other news, Kane is going to the ROTC military ball tonight. It's required for all cadets, and he's kind of excited, I think. I hope he has a good time. I also hope I'm awake when he calls us to come pick him up, but I'm so tired right now that that's becoming doubtful.
I hate being sick. Where's that Sudafed?
Friday, November 16, 2007
BYE BYE, JAY
Late yesterday afternoon, I got a phone call from Jay. He said that he'd just found out he was going to have to go out of town to a competition with the school choir, and would be gone all day Friday and Saturday. (A brief aside: There is NO way he "just" found out, as competition field trips - particularly out of town ones - require parent permission, practice, and other things that start with P, I'm sure.)
Coincidentally, Jay's only days on the work schedule this week were - you guessed it - Friday and Saturday.
Because I'd spent part of the morning making an updated list (at Gary's request) of Jay's problems on the job, I was not shocked when he called in saying he wouldn't be able to work. Honestly, we'd already figured that Jay's priorities lie elsewhere. Getting the call was just the impetus I needed to cut him off.
I called him back about 10 minutes after his phone call to me.
I was nice, and told him that it seemed he was really too busy with school activities to hold down a job. And that since we heavily depend on every one of our employees to be at work when they're scheduled to be, I didn't feel that this was a good fit for him right now. I said we would not be renewing his contract, and that he could come in to pick up his final paycheck a week from Monday.
Oh, did I mention that he didn't answer his phone? Yes indeedy, I left the whole "you're fired" thing on his voicemail.
I think they're making room in etiquette hell for me at this very moment...
Late yesterday afternoon, I got a phone call from Jay. He said that he'd just found out he was going to have to go out of town to a competition with the school choir, and would be gone all day Friday and Saturday. (A brief aside: There is NO way he "just" found out, as competition field trips - particularly out of town ones - require parent permission, practice, and other things that start with P, I'm sure.)
Coincidentally, Jay's only days on the work schedule this week were - you guessed it - Friday and Saturday.
Because I'd spent part of the morning making an updated list (at Gary's request) of Jay's problems on the job, I was not shocked when he called in saying he wouldn't be able to work. Honestly, we'd already figured that Jay's priorities lie elsewhere. Getting the call was just the impetus I needed to cut him off.
I called him back about 10 minutes after his phone call to me.
I was nice, and told him that it seemed he was really too busy with school activities to hold down a job. And that since we heavily depend on every one of our employees to be at work when they're scheduled to be, I didn't feel that this was a good fit for him right now. I said we would not be renewing his contract, and that he could come in to pick up his final paycheck a week from Monday.
Oh, did I mention that he didn't answer his phone? Yes indeedy, I left the whole "you're fired" thing on his voicemail.
I think they're making room in etiquette hell for me at this very moment...
Thursday, November 15, 2007
JUST REMEMBERED THAT I FORGOT
My leather jacket is at work, hanging up behind the front desk. Oh man, they'd better not sell it. As soon as I finish this post, I've got an errand to run.
Work went pretty well today. An absolute ton of people came in, and lots of them actually bought stuff. I love it when that happens.
The day started off rough, though. Jeff, our main delivery/pickup driver, came in and immediately started making excuses about why he needs to leave a little early today. He's 26 and taking classes at the local community college - he goes to school two days a week; works three - yet this is the second time in as many weeks that he's had to leave work in order to go do something at the school. Today's reason was "I have to register for next semester at 5:30 tonight." I asked why he didn't do that yesterday, or heck, even online, and he said he couldn't. I asked why he couldn't have registered before coming to work (he starts at 9:00 - or is supposed to, but that's another story), and he again said he couldn't.
I have attended this same school before, and there is no way that they force registration on 10,000-plus students at a single time on a single day. No way. Jeff stammered something about being on academic probation and needing signatures (why he couldn't get these yesterday is beyond me) and so on and so forth. I told him it was a huge inconvenience for me to reschedule deliveries at the last minute, but that I'd try - THIS time. From now on, though, he's got to take care of school things on school days. I'm tired of his job taking a back seat, especially since he has ample opportunity to take care of things on his days off.
At first I was concerned about ticking him off, as he really is a good delivery guy and everyone likes him. Then I remembered all the times he's come in late because he had to go to school for something, or to the Workforce Commission for something else, and all the times I've gotten calls from some job-verification organization that checks up on Jeff to ensure he's working and is thus eligible for his benefits. I figure that if he bails on me, the job place will have something to say about those benefits - and being hit in the pocketbook hurts more than being hit in the face.
For now, I feel secure in having called him out. I know, I know. I'm manager of the place, and as such, shouldn't worry about being stricter with my employees. I admit I'm a people-pleaser, though, and that makes me vulnerable to the stupid "what if they get mad at me?" thoughts. I really need to learn to suck it up.
Tomorrow I have to work during the day, then go home around 4:00, then go back and work the last hour and do closing. Wanna know why? Because Jay called in today and said he "just" found out he has to go with the school choir to Brenham tomorrow and Saturday. What do you know, those just happen to be the same two days he's on the work schedule.
Tomorrow: How I fired Jay. (Oh yes, I did.) Stay tuned!
My leather jacket is at work, hanging up behind the front desk. Oh man, they'd better not sell it. As soon as I finish this post, I've got an errand to run.
Work went pretty well today. An absolute ton of people came in, and lots of them actually bought stuff. I love it when that happens.
The day started off rough, though. Jeff, our main delivery/pickup driver, came in and immediately started making excuses about why he needs to leave a little early today. He's 26 and taking classes at the local community college - he goes to school two days a week; works three - yet this is the second time in as many weeks that he's had to leave work in order to go do something at the school. Today's reason was "I have to register for next semester at 5:30 tonight." I asked why he didn't do that yesterday, or heck, even online, and he said he couldn't. I asked why he couldn't have registered before coming to work (he starts at 9:00 - or is supposed to, but that's another story), and he again said he couldn't.
I have attended this same school before, and there is no way that they force registration on 10,000-plus students at a single time on a single day. No way. Jeff stammered something about being on academic probation and needing signatures (why he couldn't get these yesterday is beyond me) and so on and so forth. I told him it was a huge inconvenience for me to reschedule deliveries at the last minute, but that I'd try - THIS time. From now on, though, he's got to take care of school things on school days. I'm tired of his job taking a back seat, especially since he has ample opportunity to take care of things on his days off.
At first I was concerned about ticking him off, as he really is a good delivery guy and everyone likes him. Then I remembered all the times he's come in late because he had to go to school for something, or to the Workforce Commission for something else, and all the times I've gotten calls from some job-verification organization that checks up on Jeff to ensure he's working and is thus eligible for his benefits. I figure that if he bails on me, the job place will have something to say about those benefits - and being hit in the pocketbook hurts more than being hit in the face.
For now, I feel secure in having called him out. I know, I know. I'm manager of the place, and as such, shouldn't worry about being stricter with my employees. I admit I'm a people-pleaser, though, and that makes me vulnerable to the stupid "what if they get mad at me?" thoughts. I really need to learn to suck it up.
Tomorrow I have to work during the day, then go home around 4:00, then go back and work the last hour and do closing. Wanna know why? Because Jay called in today and said he "just" found out he has to go with the school choir to Brenham tomorrow and Saturday. What do you know, those just happen to be the same two days he's on the work schedule.
Tomorrow: How I fired Jay. (Oh yes, I did.) Stay tuned!
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
TOMORROW, I SWEAR
Tomorrow I'm going to do a longer post. Today and yesterday got away from me, and I fell asleep on the sofa until dh woke me up a few minutes ago.
I want to chat about lonely old ladies, women who are sarcastic about their dying husbands' health, and people who think they can finagle discounts out of me by pouting, begging, or even semi-flirting [females, y'all - shudder!]. How's that for diversity?
But for now, as there are seven minutes left in this day, I'd best sign off. Tomorrow, I swear, I'll do better.
Tomorrow I'm going to do a longer post. Today and yesterday got away from me, and I fell asleep on the sofa until dh woke me up a few minutes ago.
I want to chat about lonely old ladies, women who are sarcastic about their dying husbands' health, and people who think they can finagle discounts out of me by pouting, begging, or even semi-flirting [females, y'all - shudder!]. How's that for diversity?
But for now, as there are seven minutes left in this day, I'd best sign off. Tomorrow, I swear, I'll do better.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
UGH
Fell asleep on the sofa at 7:45 or so tonight; just woke up. Today at work was busy and a bit frustrating - customers with a million questions and no patience. Good news is that I sold a $600 sectional in under an hour. Gotta love Craigslist.
That's it for now. I'm typing this with one eye closed, so I'd better get to bed.
Fell asleep on the sofa at 7:45 or so tonight; just woke up. Today at work was busy and a bit frustrating - customers with a million questions and no patience. Good news is that I sold a $600 sectional in under an hour. Gotta love Craigslist.
That's it for now. I'm typing this with one eye closed, so I'd better get to bed.
Monday, November 12, 2007
ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS
World peace tops the list. Since I'm pretty sure dh can't provide that, I'm going to start a feasible list right now. Be forewarned: most of these items are clothing, which scare hubby to death. But I figure if I'm specific enough, he might relax a bit...
What do YOU want for Christmas?
World peace tops the list. Since I'm pretty sure dh can't provide that, I'm going to start a feasible list right now. Be forewarned: most of these items are clothing, which scare hubby to death. But I figure if I'm specific enough, he might relax a bit...
- This sweater, preferably in Beet Red, although White Chocolate would be pretty, too.
- This sweater, preferable in Vineland Teal.
- This one, too, in Spicy Orange.
- This bra, one in white and one in black (they're 2 for $44), size 34D.
- These, which are 3 for $30, in the boyshort style, size S.
- These jeans, because they're affordable and look like they'd fit.
- This, because I think it looks $tyli$h. But really, it's just a pur$e.
What do YOU want for Christmas?
Sunday, November 11, 2007
SOMEBODY'S KNOCKING. SHOULD I LET HIM IN?
Around 10:00 this morning, Watson showed up at my front door. He announced, "I'm here for some Wii!" and proceeded to come on in.
I'm not at all used to people just dropping by, and I must admit I was taken aback that he showed up without calling first. In his defense, I have mentioned from time to time at work that he should come over sometime and play Wii with K. I never thought he'd just appear on my doorstep, but then again, that's how he rolls. I shouldn't have been surprised.
He was here for about three hours, until K had to get dressed for his soccer game. The boys played and played and had a great time. It was fun to watch them.
Ry spent the night at his grandparents' house last night. He didn't want to come home this morning, either. Being the middle child, he was probably really enjoying being the center of attention for once. While I can understand that feeling, I really missed him while he was away. When he got home, I grabbed him up in a big bear hug and was overcome with emotion. I sure do love that kid.
This afternoon I dove back into the Grocery Game, which I've been neglecting for the past few months. I am quite proud of my savings today:
Shelf price: $133
My cost after loyalty card discount and coupons: $46.55
GG'ing rocks.
Around 10:00 this morning, Watson showed up at my front door. He announced, "I'm here for some Wii!" and proceeded to come on in.
I'm not at all used to people just dropping by, and I must admit I was taken aback that he showed up without calling first. In his defense, I have mentioned from time to time at work that he should come over sometime and play Wii with K. I never thought he'd just appear on my doorstep, but then again, that's how he rolls. I shouldn't have been surprised.
He was here for about three hours, until K had to get dressed for his soccer game. The boys played and played and had a great time. It was fun to watch them.
Ry spent the night at his grandparents' house last night. He didn't want to come home this morning, either. Being the middle child, he was probably really enjoying being the center of attention for once. While I can understand that feeling, I really missed him while he was away. When he got home, I grabbed him up in a big bear hug and was overcome with emotion. I sure do love that kid.
This afternoon I dove back into the Grocery Game, which I've been neglecting for the past few months. I am quite proud of my savings today:
Shelf price: $133
My cost after loyalty card discount and coupons: $46.55
GG'ing rocks.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
THEY DID IT AGAIN!
For the second year in a row, the Houston Dynamo won the Western Conference Championship. Tonight's score was 2-0 vs. Kansas City. It was a great game, although not as good as last week's game against FC Dallas. The stadium held a record sellout crowd, but somehow we were able to get out of the parking lot much more quickly than we did last week.
More tomorrow! :)
For the second year in a row, the Houston Dynamo won the Western Conference Championship. Tonight's score was 2-0 vs. Kansas City. It was a great game, although not as good as last week's game against FC Dallas. The stadium held a record sellout crowd, but somehow we were able to get out of the parking lot much more quickly than we did last week.
More tomorrow! :)
Friday, November 09, 2007
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO PEY
My baby hits double digits this year. Did anyone catch the plate number of the decade that just flew by?
Pey's party officially starts at 6:30 CST, although one guest is already here. The hellion from last year will be here soon, and as luck would have it, she's the only little girl who is able to spend the night tonight (three were invited). And I thought I had a headache last night.
Pey requested two cakes this year - one angel food, and one chocolate with everything (meaning chocolate chips baked in and in the frosting). I accommodated her, then realized that my daughter is having Angel Food and Devil's Food tonight. Does that mean something?
Work went well today. I worked alone in the morning, then Watson came in at noon. We got a lot done around the store - that kid's a real workhorse. The store looks good, and the afternoon just flew by. Right now, Jay is there, as are Pho and Dubya. Dubya's still in training, which is why Pho is there, and also why we have three people on the clock right now. Ugh.
Maybe I should have her re-train Jay while she's at it.
Nah.
Gary comes home from San Diego today. I will be glad to have him back in the store next week so that he can help out with some of the crazies that I got to deal with all by myself this week. Right now, though, I've got to focus on my baby girl.
Ten years, y'all. :(
My baby hits double digits this year. Did anyone catch the plate number of the decade that just flew by?
Pey's party officially starts at 6:30 CST, although one guest is already here. The hellion from last year will be here soon, and as luck would have it, she's the only little girl who is able to spend the night tonight (three were invited). And I thought I had a headache last night.
Pey requested two cakes this year - one angel food, and one chocolate with everything (meaning chocolate chips baked in and in the frosting). I accommodated her, then realized that my daughter is having Angel Food and Devil's Food tonight. Does that mean something?
Work went well today. I worked alone in the morning, then Watson came in at noon. We got a lot done around the store - that kid's a real workhorse. The store looks good, and the afternoon just flew by. Right now, Jay is there, as are Pho and Dubya. Dubya's still in training, which is why Pho is there, and also why we have three people on the clock right now. Ugh.
Maybe I should have her re-train Jay while she's at it.
Nah.
Gary comes home from San Diego today. I will be glad to have him back in the store next week so that he can help out with some of the crazies that I got to deal with all by myself this week. Right now, though, I've got to focus on my baby girl.
Ten years, y'all. :(
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