A Thursday to Forget
May. 28th, 2009 07:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today wasn't what I would call a great one. I managed to get to the office without my phone and the Archos. No unmonitored internet use, no text messages, no tweets.
My supervisor learned about an "up front rejection report" last night that none of us had been working. I spent most of the morning gaining access to this report, including several calls to IS, a tech coming in to map the drive on my computer, receiving security clearance so I could view the report, only to find out that it was not pertinent to my office's responsibilities.
Additionally, today was my turn to work the billing questions email list. I had three separate requests from clinics asking me to research and resubmit every charge a particular patient had incurred since March, 2008.
Did I mention that it rained most of the day? Did I mention that I didn't win the lottery?
I managed to make it through without raising my voice or hurting anyone. When I arrived home, there was a message on my phone telling me the car was going to be MUCH LESS expensive to repair than originally quoted, and it should be ready tomorrow. Aside from the inconvenience of not having it, I'm very pleased.
So, while it wasn't a great day, it ended up pretty doggone good.
My supervisor learned about an "up front rejection report" last night that none of us had been working. I spent most of the morning gaining access to this report, including several calls to IS, a tech coming in to map the drive on my computer, receiving security clearance so I could view the report, only to find out that it was not pertinent to my office's responsibilities.
Additionally, today was my turn to work the billing questions email list. I had three separate requests from clinics asking me to research and resubmit every charge a particular patient had incurred since March, 2008.
Did I mention that it rained most of the day? Did I mention that I didn't win the lottery?
I managed to make it through without raising my voice or hurting anyone. When I arrived home, there was a message on my phone telling me the car was going to be MUCH LESS expensive to repair than originally quoted, and it should be ready tomorrow. Aside from the inconvenience of not having it, I'm very pleased.
So, while it wasn't a great day, it ended up pretty doggone good.
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Date: 2009-05-29 10:33 am (UTC)My day going south usually involves something trying to bite me, stomp me, claw, kick, strike or otherwise cause me grievous bodily harm. The closest I came this week was trying to radiograph what was described to me (sight unseen) as a "bull calf". Calf implies large dog size to me. This thing was over 800 lbs worth of brahman bull. Sure, he wasn't the size of a fully grown bull, but still. C'mon people, be a little more forthcoming in your descriptions...