It takes time to tell me what to do, show me how it's done, and check my work when it's finished. It's the kind of workplace that has dozens of small details, each with its protocol and attending computer procedures that keep it from going smoothly. However, the person I'm working for is trying really hard to keep me busy. It's just they get called into the frenzy of what's going on just outside the door. And many times, that means I sit with a paper in my hand waiting to be told what to do with it. (In a nice way of course). But watching the wheels moving so exceedingly slow, it's a miracle that things ever get done!
Me -- I'm going to bed, but not before I pause to say a word of thanks to God. I'm thankful for this job -- and I'm thankful that on a certain day in August -- it will be finished :-)