What’s A CFO, Longest Nights

Did my Monday stint at the bakery, asked the boss more questions, this time about sales and marketing.  Shared my concerns about being extraneous with the manager.

A CFO is the one who’d negotiate with bankers and investors.  In other words, seems to me that what the boss has is an accountant.  Nothing wrong with that, but “CFO” feels like “fake it till you make it”, and that doesn’t seem necessary for what is a very well-run and increasingly popular business.

Last night, we picked James up and drove him to Walmart to get a Christmas gift that was sold out at Game Stop.

I was up early again today.  Warmed up a lot and rained for most of the day, especially heavy about now.

Feels like I’ve been on my feet all day, which is crazy.  Had a lot to catch up on: hangings in particular, including James’ fish; dishes; cooking.  Did some more around vehicle images for NEPS.

Met the Mold Doctor this morning.  His office gave him the wrong time, so Robert was already in the truck for his ride to work.  He thinks the mildew is very minor, treatable with Lysol and bleach.

Dropped off a cake that Ron picked up at the Senior Center for Robert and saw Paul at the Commons today; helped him move a few items into his building and into the elevator.

Made some calls about insulation at Edgewater.  Turns out, HAC is in charge of a program for which Peter et al qualify, so they can get recommended improvements for free!

Got Robert’s permission to give his old books and toys to Standish.  Liz was pleased.

Very rich baked spaghetti casserole for supper.