As I’m writing this, I still don’t know if I’m supposed to report to work tomorrow or not. How many of you have ever been able to say that about your own job? I’ll probably stay up until midnight to see if the Powers That Be make a deal. If not, I’ll take in a matinee tomorrow or something equally productive. At this point, I’m tempted to take a vacation day tomorrow regardless. But I’ll probably guilt myself into going in.
While I’m waiting to determine my employment status, I think I’ll send out invitations for my birthday party. Yes, I’ve decided it’s time to throw a bigger and better party than the one I had a couple years ago. After all, you only turn 32 once. And, as always, you’re all invited. And you better show up early, because there’s no way I’m making all those pigs-in-a-blanket myself.
c’mon Mark….how are the raging masses supposed to show if you don’t post the time and place??? I’m bringing the new gf for your inspection and (inevitable) approval, if that’s OK…