Brain dumping and patience

If patience is a virtue, what exactly does that make impatience?
Whatever it is, I've got it in spades.
I stopped at the Ford dealership to drop off the Red Rocket for an oil change. Al had decided there was a musty smell coming from the heater, which I wouldn't notice because I drive it every day. hmmm
I could not stop myself from calling the garage after the car had been there for four hours (and I will admit I talked about it to others and myself for a good hour even before that). At least I'm honest enough to tell the garage I'm calling to nag them, right? a little more hmmm
Less than two days of old job, then on to the new!
And only 20 minutes till I go out to the freezing rain/snow to wait for the Ford shuttle to bring me to the newly deodorized, filtered and oiled RR.

The Brain Dump is an eloquent little phrase, which means I have three days to pass on all corporate knowledge running around in my head to my replacement.
Turns out, that's a lot of stuff. And not much of it is very clear.
I love when you can see someone else's eyes glaze over and you have the sign that it's time to stop.
Which it is.
Have a good one.
V

Fasten Your Seatbelts

Thanks to Kenji for bringing this site to my attention. I always loved to blab, now I can do it in print - fascinating.
Today is my third last day on the job. Then the weekend and a new job waiting on Monday. Apprehension abounds! I'm having the night before ninth grade again. When does that stay away permanently? When do I get to be the self confident miss who doesn't have to worry that THEY won't like her? Maybe 40, cause 30? That ain't the time.
More on that interesting theme as my time here progresses, I'm sure.
As it is - this will do for a first bit of Berry.
Health and Happiness - we are so blessed and we forget it so easily,
V