Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Not My Job

Hee. Wienerschnitzle.

Earlier today, I followed a few of our doctors around the division and took pictures as they prepared different poses. They are for an article one of them is writing. Yesterday, I googled people for Doc Query. And tomorrow, I will sit at our chief's desk and figure out Thunderbird for him. Thank the good Lord for my Bo' education, for that honors thesis, and all those years of lab.

(Lest anyone from work ever read this, I should point out that I also got to sit in on an investigators' meeting yesterday and witnessed experts advise on a trial I'm helping with. And today, I sat with 2 doctors as we brainstormed an idea I came up with. Not a bad week.)

My name has 3 letters. But starting a few weeks ago, our chief decided to abbreviate that to just my initials in his emails. And this week, he dropped yet another letter. Now I only have one left. Maybe when he runs out, he'll stop asking me IT questions I can't answer? One can only hope. (Just as I'm the default coolest kid in the office because of the small sample size, I also seem to be the default person to ask when it comes to web/computer things. Both very unfortunate assumptions on the part of the division.)

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