In which I’m out late.
I went out and had drinks with my boss and his wife. How cute is that? (AmmZon’s baking a layered chocolate-almond cake.) Widget is having a birthday this weekend, and they’re going to Chicago tomorrow for a few days, so I’ll be alone in the office tomorrow. I think I’ll come in to work in my pyjamas! Yeah!
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One of the things I like least about not working at home any longer is *not* being able to go to work in my pajamas.
Real clothes are highly overrated! -m
Ya know, you were in my dream last night. It’s weird but somehow you were hanging out with my dad (that’s all I can recall)
Really? Weird! đŸ˜‰ -m
Did bossman pick up the tab? And when he picked up the bill did he exclaim, “Holy shit! You sure can throw back the booze, Mush. I’m going to have to take out a second mortgage to cover this bill.”
But really, schmoozing with the boss is always a good thing to do, even if your boss is a dweeb like mine.
Yes, yes, and yes. đŸ™‚ -m