Busy week:
Back from
Maine late Sunday. I swear I saw a UFO emerging from the clouds on my commute back. A
little sad that my new Residence Inn room is about as far as it could possibly
be from the lobby. The upstairs room is by parking but nowhere near an
elevator or all the amenities in the lobby. I’m not annoyed enough to ask them to try for a different room. I am
annoyed enough to count going up the stairs 3 times as exercise and militantly
refuse to put on sneakers and go for a run all week.
Going
away party for previous COS (Chief of Staff:)
Awkward:
Three days to go and no one planning so I take up a collection—I ask for the
cookies and punch—I ask for a gift certificate/signed photo of the VA…. I’ve
known him 3 weeks—they’ve known him 3 years. It might have looked self-serving.
Overseers
dinner at Dartmouth
in the wine cellar of the Norwich Inn. The gracious Dean of the School of Medicine lets me sit at the
grown up table although I’m glaringly NOT a Dartmouth alum or medical student,
NOT an orthopedic surgeon and NOT a NYC cardiologist. At least I didn’t spill
my trifle in my lap.
Day 1 in
the COS parking place. I continue to wonder if people are mad that I was “placed” here. I want
to be interviewed and earn this position. If there are internal candidates, let
them run the gauntlet of applying on USAJOBS.com!

And then a 4 foot ice sculpture Cat in the Hat showed up at the reception, on the hottest day of the week...
And to thing
that I saw it on Hanover Street!
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