Monday, a new job and a mental greyhound, a great combination.
I started back at Flinders Medical Centre redoing all the directory maps. The job is supposed to last only until the end of July, but I have almost finished 2 levels (there are 7 levels altogether). Just 1 corridor to do on level 2. But, I was talking to a PSA from level 4 and he said that in August 3 wards from level 4 are moving to level 5, so the wards from 5 will be moving and something will be going into the wards on 4, so the job might go a bit longer, plus they are also building a new extension on the hospital, so I might be in this job for a bit longer.
The hours…well, I can start from 7.30 to 9.00, as long as I do my 8 hours, and I am being left alone to wander the hospital or write up my spreadsheet, it is wonderful.
Of course it means Rassilon is being left alone for longer again, but from what I have gone through today, he doesn’t care.
I got home and decided to have a cup of coffee with some bread and peanut butter. Did you know greyhounds also like bread and peanut butter?? I found out when a bit was stolen out of my hand, then when I got a full slice of bread, that too was stolen. Still, I managed to get the last slice.
Then, finally, after he went completely mental over some treats (bouncing around, jumping up and picking the treat up and throwing it across the room), he decided that a zoomie was in order, but he didn’t go out to race around…up and down the hall and around the lounge room!!
I certainly get the impression that Rassilon likes company for a short time.