A Different Monday

The morning began with a start, Jami our receptionist, called me at 6:30 a.m. He little one was down with what she thought was the flu. Grateful it isn't, but he was sick nonetheless. I was drafted into service as the receptionist for the day. It was fantastic, as she does so much that I don't know a thing about. It does make you appreciate co-workers when you have to even help to do their job.