The boss is away and the mice will play.
09/12/2003
I managed to get out of the office for lunch three days in a row. It feels like I have been liberated. The boss is on vacation and I managed to get a few appointments scheduled in when he was away.
Wednesday I headed off to the chiropractors, Thursday I headed out to get the car inspection done and today I am going to take off for yoga. I have had to adjust my yoga schedule because of the police class. I just can’t manage to be in two places at once. I decided to try the afternoon class on Fridays. It will assure I get out of the office and maybe head into the weekend in a better frame of mind.
I thought I had Wednesday nigh off and was planning to head out for dinner with Cranky. I got to the house and was perusing the emails when I see a notice about the quarterly meeting of the police Commander. Oh shit, I made such a fuss about not liking the last one, there was no way I was going to skip this one. I called Cranky and told her of my dilemma and thank goodness she understood. I wasn’t sure if I was purposely not invited or if it was just an oversight. I headed down gunning for a fight. Once the meeting started, all the things I wanted addressed had been. I guess my “suggestions” were taken into account. The meeting went very well and I managed to get the report out to the neighborhood the same night.
Plans for the day: Yoga for lunch, a house party tonight.