Be still my heart!
She's amazing, and funny, and chatty - but not so much that I can't get any work done. She's the sort of person who will ask if we have anything we need her to do, which is wonderful, and she cheerfully performs any task we have.
I ended up in the office Sunday for about 5 hours. Pacman and I missed our deadline Friday, so I went in to see if I could make sense of the bloodied pages he left on his desk. I picked up the red-lines I could comprehend - sorry, Pacman, but I don't know what squiggle-squiggle-circle means - and highlighted the ones I fixed so we won't waste time checking them.
Ahem. Pacman does not highlight the things he has fixed. It's exasperating.
I bet our new receptionist would highlight changes she made.
And now I have to come up with a nickname for our receptionist. Hmmm...
We'll call her Mrs. Robinson.