I don't. I don't care. I had the TRTU)R#P(9hjfwl;0)_))(@!!!!!!!!!! notating day of all TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I want a mind reading scribe who like, is also invisible and somehow complies with the laws of HIPPA and ALSO knows computers.
Come on. One of you lot must be qualified. You will need good editing skills, I'm good at editing out all my cuss words in dictation but it takes some getting used to.
There are all these handles to "remember" what to ask people Like, "H.E.AD.S." and whatever, like freaking questioning and note taking mnemonics.. Mine start with like stuff like,, "F. U... etc."
I can't believe I'm not DONE I have like 3 more notes but that is totally unacceptable after like 12 hours and eating dinner at dawn and whatev. This is killing Me Dude.
Of course, I keep reminding me my supervisor was here so I lost a day. I got like 3 notes left I packed it in for the night. I am doing it so I don't begin completing the mnemonic on when to quit which starts with M. O. T,. H.. etc. NOT this week. I can't go back tot the house of mold death. God .I did not quit smoking to die of the black mold.
But yes, horrible. I also need the husband back, entropy rules in here. A sort of odorous entropy. I need to do 3 notes, mah yoga , CLEAN and
shop.. I have no food. I ate half a family meal of PF Chang Sweet and Sour Chicken (it's...eh) and like half a bowl of pralines. I used to hate them now I love them.
Sigh. Waiting for my meds. I broke my SECOND alarm clock almost immediately (they do not make things they way they did) but like, it's stuck on 5 am so it's sort of useful (and on the floor now.) The problem is sometime this am like I separated my USB C cord from my wall wart and I can only find 2/3. The phone and the cord. It's not ENOUGH.
I mean, it's enough for tonight and an alarm at 7 am (much to do, tomorrow like find my WART.) I am not BUYING a new one unless it's utterly unavoidable but you'd be amazed at how strong the entropy is at like 2500 square feet of it. I'm kind of scared to leave until I clean and remove the trash in case the smell knocks me unconscious upon my return.
I am so much better at life with the husband here. He does a lot, but something super corralling happens to my brain. I hope I die first .I really do,
Anna