After i'd finished all the filing at work this afternoon i got to help Stacey count all the money from the donation box this month as everyone else was busy. I love her, and she's always locked in her office, so it was great to get to chat while we were sorting the money (obviously there was minimal talking once we were actually counting). And having people tell me what a good worker i am and suchlike is always nice.
Stacey, on her way out at 5: "I'm leaving for the day and you are still the only bright spot in my whole day."
On my way out, Ann mentioned that there are some hours that need workers at the Museum Store. I'm only working for her 8 hours a week, so i'd love to pick up some extra hours. E-mailed Nan.
When Stacey and i were talking, she joked about me working here full-time after i graduate, and i said honestly i would love that. "Be careful, now you've jinxed yourself," she said, implying i really will get stuck here. It's hardly my ideal job, but i already know all the people and they're nice and i love the area, and i could get an apartment with