Thursday, June 29, 2006
I don't usually like to talk about work here. But today my boss emailed me, asking if he could take me to lunch. Never happened before. Was I going to get fired, berated, chewed out? Was lunch supposed to soften some unforeseen blow?
No. Fortunately it turns out that he's extremely happy with me, wanted to make sure I'm happy with my job (I am indeed) and gave me a small raise. Whew.
In other news, the Great Body Reclamation Project of 2006 has begun. Weight today: 166 (back down to where I was last week, before the beer/wine/bad-but-tasty-wedding-food weight gain). Look for a beefier, more muscled Weho Mark before the late summer pool party season has ended.
No. Fortunately it turns out that he's extremely happy with me, wanted to make sure I'm happy with my job (I am indeed) and gave me a small raise. Whew.
In other news, the Great Body Reclamation Project of 2006 has begun. Weight today: 166 (back down to where I was last week, before the beer/wine/bad-but-tasty-wedding-food weight gain). Look for a beefier, more muscled Weho Mark before the late summer pool party season has ended.
