Posted by:
Jennifer Smith
on Aug 26, 2022
Good Afternoon and Happy Friday!
The dues renewal notices were distributed this week in case any TLAs wanted to get the charge in before the end of August. This is the first round of renewals since the upgrade and, while it’s a multi-step process and not exactly intuitive, I think it worked. I’ve heard of one example of a duplicate notice received after submitting payment, so let me know if that happens for you, too, and I’ll get MC Support to help me figure out the glitch.
The Strategic Planning Team met with Chris Bennett to review the draft outline he developed from the Retreat. We spent a full hour going over a one-pager, carefully tweaking the language to accurately articulate our goals and objectives for the 3-year plan. We will forward the updated draft for review and comment by the Executive Committee as soon as we have it back from Chris. The timing will allow us to have a final version to approve at our next EC meeting on Sept 20th.
Please register for our 4th Monday Zoom Series on Working From Home & Workers’ Comp Issues with one of Jennifer Comer’s WILG members, David Nomberg.
The Salary Survey is next up on NATLE’s plate of projects. Stay tuned for next steps, and I’m delighted to say that The Spark Mill has confirmed that the timing is right for us to have a complete survey at the GAC.
That’s the NATLE Weekly Wrap. Have a good weekend,
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P.S. in case you’re still here…I just helped the poor guy that the motorcycle dealership sent over to wrestle Dad’s Honda Magna and scooter out of the basement. Neither bike had been on the road for over a decade and like barnacles encrusting a sunken ship, the stuff that accumulated over the intervening years made it a tricky, sweaty, good-hearted-curse-inducing process to get the Magna shimmied out from its hidey hole. No injuries to report, not even a scraped knuckle, though it was a tight squeeze to get the handlebars out the sliding glass door. With the tractor gone a few weeks ago, and now the bikes, I’m beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel in this saga of Dad’s move to an independent living facility nearby.