Between the week-long training, the various and assorted trips to The Dalles & Hood River, the forced furlough days, the multiple retirement parties for my co-worker (and another one on Monday), the huge article I wrote, I haven't gotten any work done, it's piling up.
And of course I'M the one who gets the heat. I'm just going to start referring all my irate clients to the people who make the decisions that I need to take days to travel hundreds of miles away from my office to accomplish, essentially, nothing.
I'll be so relieved when December comes and with it the new SPD worker who will be taking over that caseload. Thank goodness. It's not that it's such a huge caseload...it's that it takes precious time away from my regular workload to take questions and calls, find answers, hold hands, that it's just a pain in the ass.