12/02/2004

I must take pride in the little things

Today (Thursday) is a good day at work because the Great Big Meeting of the Important Committee is next Tuesday and I have successfully managed to have all of the name tags and table tents printed out without screwing them up or having the printer eat them, and the briefing books are together and have been sent to the printer, and the catering has been confirmed, and the A/V equipment has been installed and tested. This means that Monday will be a good day as well, because I will not need to be at the office until 8 freaking o'clock at night trying to find a copier that has not overheated and stuffing binders and fighting with the printer in order to print the second side of the table tents without having the printer jam up.

posted by MamaKaren at 12/02/2004 04:25:00 PM

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