we got a jizzack up in the bi-ox
another day gone, and another breakdown avoided. to be fair, today was actually a fairly good day. i had my ticket queue down to 4 at one point (and 3 of those were waiting on quotes to be signed) and it's only gone up by another 4, so i'm feeling pretty good about myself right now.
there were a few points today where i was getting a little overwhelmed, but unlike the past week and a bit, i'm finally starting to get into the groove of actually being able to do work vs. acting as a glorified receptionist in the past. i've learned a lot over the past week and a half, and i'm finally starting to allow it to all sink in and actually utilize it.
basically in the last 8 days of work, my brain has been overloaded with new processes, new software packages and new people. it's stored everything for safe keeping but really hasn't been able to process anything as there has rarely been time for anything more than a "have a good day--" *ring ring* "thank you for calling ..." while not necessarily a bad thing, information overload is a real thing, but thankfully the cloud is starting to lift and the little sun rays of sanity are starting to creep in again.
anyways, it's officially 5pm, meaning that if i was fred flintstone, there would be bird squawking at the top of it's lungs, and i'd be sliding down the back of a brontosaurus. so i will update tomorrow and if i cry, you guys will be the first to know once i get out of the psych ward.
there were a few points today where i was getting a little overwhelmed, but unlike the past week and a bit, i'm finally starting to get into the groove of actually being able to do work vs. acting as a glorified receptionist in the past. i've learned a lot over the past week and a half, and i'm finally starting to allow it to all sink in and actually utilize it.
basically in the last 8 days of work, my brain has been overloaded with new processes, new software packages and new people. it's stored everything for safe keeping but really hasn't been able to process anything as there has rarely been time for anything more than a "have a good day--" *ring ring* "thank you for calling ..." while not necessarily a bad thing, information overload is a real thing, but thankfully the cloud is starting to lift and the little sun rays of sanity are starting to creep in again.
anyways, it's officially 5pm, meaning that if i was fred flintstone, there would be bird squawking at the top of it's lungs, and i'd be sliding down the back of a brontosaurus. so i will update tomorrow and if i cry, you guys will be the first to know once i get out of the psych ward.
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