*sigh* I'm back to checking outside every few hours to make sure that the new package is delivered. Not that I think anyone is porch pirating my packages, but it's not the first time it's happened, and I am in a complex with 150 apartments with no Ring doorbell. Perhaps I should invest in one of those, considering it's a couple of times where things were missing that were listed as delivered.

I wrapped gifts today and mailed the bulk of my Christmas cards minus one for a pending address, so at least I'm caught up on that. My apartment is clean, I just have to wash the dishes and I will be set on the basics. I wish I had a job that allowed me to take an hour off here and there. I wish that something that came back with an iteration on a previous request wasn't still hanging in the queue since Thanksgiving which no one has picked up in Hong Kong or London. Yes, I logged on just to get an idea of what the queue looks like for when I come back to work on Monday, but I won't touch it until then.

I'm done in terms of bending over backwards trying to fix problems. I'm not the supervisor. If they have a problem, then talk to me directly; if there's no insistence, well, they will deal. Put the burden on someone else, just not me, and I do not want to cut into my personal time considering I work 50 hrs per week as it is.