Ethel Update - Week #2
Mood:  d'oh
Now Playing: I never really loved you, I just drank too much
Ethel has completed her second week of training and I have become convinced that she knows less than she did when she started. Oy vey! She's giving me a headache. Ok, so she's gotten better at answering the phones, but that's about it. At this rate it'll be six months before she's up to speed.

Ok, enough complaining about poor Ethel. It's all I seem to talk/blog about lately. Probably because she's driving me insane. She's one of those people that if you're having a conversation with somebody else in the same room, she has to say something. Not that I was trying to be rude and exclude her, but holy cow! I was talking about something with my other co-worker and Ethel kept saying stuff that was totally off the subject, but clearly trying to work her way in. Sorry, but I'm 27 and Ethel is like 68, we don't have much in common.

So, anyhoo lots of fun. Getting ready for Thanksgiving. Hopefully hubby's co. will give us another check for a turkey this year. This will be our first Thanksgiving in our house instead of an apartment. We'll also be getting ready to go to Disneyland in the first two weeks of December and then Christmas and New Year's and then my birthday. It seems far away, but it's creeping up on me. I feel like I should be baking or basting something. Maybe wrapping something in foil.

On my drive home I saw somebody had already put their christmas lights up. Please, I haven't even taken my Halloween decorations down yet! I'm so lame, usually my Christmas decorations don't come down until it's almost my birthday . . . in February. Last year though I did manage to get the dead tree out of the house before the 31st. January 31st.

My boss returns from her trip to Hawaii tomorrow, so we'll see what happens with Ethel. I'll be sure to update everyone. Cause I know you're just waitin' around to find out.