Saturday, up to Boston for a party;
Does it involved poutine??? If so, give my love to the hosts.
Tonight, dinner out at a place some friends have highly recommended.
Where?
Sunday I want to go back to this new, awesome tavern in Boston that does a really kickass brunch
Where x2?
I am nosy.
This morning Jen K. is coming over and I'm making her waffles.
YAY! Give her a hug for me??
YAY! Give her a hug for me??
Hmmm, extra Jen hugs? I
guess
I could squeeze in a few more.
If you go in and it's bad, can you leave early, ita?
In theory, to keep my hours down to 40, I should leave a bit early. I just can't tell what the atmosphere is.
Last week of hour counting, BTW! Exempt for the win.
Boss has already told me he missed my presence last night. I apologised. I didn't give a reason, but I hope my sincerity showed. Grr.
Half the attendees for my meeting this morning skipped it. And then my meeting cancellation doesn't get sent out. I'm really not having a good time with today. But god forbid we get a do over. That's not going to fix things. Let's fast forward to the part where I'm lying down and have no responsibility.
My back feels pretty decent this morning. Down to that mild sunburn feeling. I need to go wake up the girl so she can transfer the pictures off her camera for me.
I just found out that the "Senior Graphic Artist" position at my university actually pays WAY less than I make as a Administrative Assistant, and in fact is not considered a "professional" (We divide staff in to professional and support. For some reason an AA is professional and a secretary is support)
Do other people get confused by their alarm when it goes off in the morning?
Dear Cow-worker
I understand your office was going through a fire drill. But you could hang up on the conference call and spare the rest of us from listening to the crazy loud alarm while you are outside your building.
No love.