How Is It Possible?
I may be wrong, but I like to think that I have a pretty good disposition. That I can find something funny in everything. So why is it that when I have a bad day, it often stretches into a bad week? Is it because my attitude gets progressively worse? Is it because that first day ruined my (somewhat) cheery disposition? I don't even know why. But yesterday was the SUCKIEST day ever. Check run, so things went fast, as usual. That's not the problem. The consignments that I weren't told about? They sucked. I fixed one after another Wednesday. I did everything like I always do, so most of it wasn't my fault. Then I realized that I missed a couple of invoices. One whole folder in my consignment stuff. What I don't understand is that it looks like I processed it. I wrote the right amount down, I was SURE I made copies. But they are gone. Not on my desk at all. These aren't consignments that get paid every time, so I guess it would be easy not to think about it. And it ...