20150317-. So last night, I panicked. I had a shooting, stabbing pain on the upper left, third molar. I was brushing with Sensodyne toothpaste when it fired up. I have sensitivities along the gums, three cheek facing teeth on the upper left.
So this morning around 0925, I saw Philip take his smoking break past the ‘strict area’. Of course, I was walking and talking on my smartphone, setting an appointment to see the dentist. Jackie had a difficult time looking up my account. I sent Philip an Instant Message that I had a dental appointment at 13:00 pm.
I finished two batches of incoming checks, each over 100 items. But the amounts are dismal. Huh! I left around noontime after sending my ‘formal’ weekly time to Philip via email at 0700. That’s five hours of work today. I didn’t bother returning. I feel good about NOT being there.
This morning there was panic. It was a Canadian check. The customer put a stop payment and there’s a replacement check. But they couldn’t find the back-up for this payment in ‘international folder’. I found it among the regular check remittances filed in the Iron Storage boxes.
This place makes a big deal over this one check! I’ve done many bank adjustments in one day in previous jobs! It’s a good thing Rosemary showed us how to enter a A/R Memo batch as an NSF, and NOT coded as a stop payment, whatever.
The other stink was the unreleased cash receipt batches. Hey! If y’all want to hold my batches hostage, that’s fine with me. I’ve done my side. And y’all just let it sit until it blows up. I don’t know what’s their problem. I was laughing to myself. Idiots.
The other stink was a transaction in which a customer took a credit that was no longer available. I couldn’t explain what was happening. Because I’m more hands-on than explanation. And Rosemary saved the day again by showing me how to short-pay one large invoice and apply the rest to the smaller invoices, which were more recent than the large one dated back in January. I give up.
If they don’t like my work, hire Laurie. She knows what’s she’s doing. She’s old and will retire soon. If y’all want to fight for a position as cubicle slave, go on right ahead. I’m not interested. Idiots!
The dentist explored and didn’t find anything. I returned for my annual dental checkup at 1500 pm. That’s why I prefer paying cash. This business is VERY accommodating! I got my bags of goodies and a one dollar coupon for sensitive toothpaste.
20150317-1706. Yesterday around 1400, I was wheeling my blue cart past Ty, who intercepted me. Now, he looked up at me with those plaintive, puffy, squinty eyes and wonders if I charged a customer’s credit card. He holds up a paper and shows me. I told him to leave it on my desk, which I found this morning underneath the monitor stand to the right.
Now, this morning he showed me the errors of my ways. I didn’t research the first two invoices to see that those belonged to a different customer. The third invoices looked incorrect – the amount was too much. He said the third invoice number was transposed. I mumbled, My bad! Then he somewhat but lightly tosses it on front of me. I slammed dunk the paper back on my desk. I told y’all I don’t care. I have a temper. Only three generations of fighters and y’all expect me to be complacent and peace loving. Westernized, New Age love and light, idiots!
20150316-2143. When we visited Payless Nursery last Saturday, Mom talked with a limping old lady with a cane. She was born 1948 and looks old. But Mon looks young, like moi.
20150316-1948. Yesterday twilight night and the twilight night before, the deep blue coloration filters throughout the dimmed evening atmosphere.
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