I love bank reconcilliations. No - really ! I do!
What other job has a built-in legitimate excuse for spending an entire week or more being a surly curmudgeon? And really - it's kind of like a jigsaw puzzle, or a who-dun-it mystery - where is the missing $1867.45?
Why does the bank say the company paid 285.42 to AT&T when the statement said $274.35? (This one happens every month, I suspect AT&T is being underhanded, but the difference is always so minor that if I were to pursue it, it would cost the company more money in lost productivity on my part than it would save us in unpaid AT&T charges. I suspect they know this. I suspect they are THIEVES - just like UPS.)
Oh, do not get me started on UPS - Unabashed Pilferers Society - the THIEVES that stole Artie the computer. (hate, hate, hate, seethe, seethe, seethe)
So last nite I ended up at a relative's house for a few hours, then also at my chiropracter because the arm is still not right - although it does improve mostly every time I go see Dr. Brad. The tingling is not as obnoxious, although it is still there if I want it. i want it to NOT be there, even if I want it. I've never pinched a nerve like this before. I would really rather NOT do it again.