This past week I’ve taken on some independent work for a company to correct some data on sheets that they have. I was emailed regarding this on Wednesday, November 19th and started doing the work on Friday. In the initial email email I was told how much I would be paid and I agreed to it. In that email it was not stated how I would be paid, but I know the company is reputable and I know I will be paid (that I am not worried about nor is it what this post is about). Since it was not stated in the original email I took it upon myself to email someone that night after I finished my first sheet to find out how I would be paid. Herein lies my frustration.
Now, Wednesday the 26th, I have yet to receive a reply. This kills me. When I receive an email from someone I try to reply as quickly as I can. If I cannot take the time to send them a detailed email I will drop them a quick email to acknowledge that I received it and that I will get back with them asap. The person I emailed has not even acknowledged my email yet. Grr!
There is one other problem with email in the company too. No replies or information regarding more sheets when I complete the ones sent to me. So as of right now I do not know if I will be receiving more to do, or if they are done with my services.
So for anyone reading this please remember to be considerate of the other person on the end of any email you receive (when you know you will be receiving emails or are working with them) and don’t leave them waiting forever. Just like with a voice mail or any other form of communication, emails should be replied to in a timely manner.
Maybe I should just follow what I heard in the 4-Hour Workweek and only check my emails once a day instead of every time I hear my Mail.app make a sound. Or maybe some companies should read up on email etiquette.
Note: If anyone reads this from the company and thinks I am not grateful for the work or that I am impatient, I just want to say it has nothing to do with the work. It is just that I like to be acknowledged and know that someone has received my correspondence.
Finally I am getting around to posting some pictures of my “new” puppy. My son named her Macy and she is pure devious. When you look into her eyes you can tell she is think about what she can get into. Sorry about some of the photos being out of focus. The other puggle is her brother, Samson, who belongs to my brother.
Just wanted to post this because I think it’s funny and want to know where it is if I ever want to dig it up.
The Dog’s Diary:
8:00 AM – Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 AM – A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 AM – A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 AM – Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 PM – Milk bones! My favorite thing!
1:00 PM – Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 PM – Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 PM – Dinner! My favorite thing!
7:00 PM – Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 PM – Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 PM – Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
The Cat’s Diary:
Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a “good little hunter” I am. Bastards!
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of “allergies.” I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.
I have to say this looks pretty impressive. Hopefully it lives up to everything the video shows it doing. Anyone who owns an iPhone should get this application. Look for it around Monday in the iTunes App Store.
For the first time in a long while, I have to say I am proud to be an American again. Barack Obama makes me feel proud to have gotten out and voted yesterday. This song just about sums up how I feel today.
Tomorrow is one of the most important days in America. The day we decide who will run this country for the next 4 years. I will be waking up and voting after I send my son to school and so should every American citizen who is able too. Whether you want McCain or Obama (Go Obama!), get out and let the world know. After you vote be sure to stop by Starbucks for a free drip coffee, then if its warm enough where you are you can get a free scoop of ice cream later in the day at Ben & Jerry’s. Also with your free coffee you can stop by Krispy Kreme (if you have one near you) for a free star shaped donut.
