Not much to say...my life at work lately has seemed like something out of a television show or something equally dreadful. After months of self-hatred and a surprise "test," I landed the job that is my destiny. A few weeks into it, my boss tearfully informs me over lunch that she is leaving the company. Well, hmm...isn't that interesting. Do tell me more. She has since left and I get along quite well with the interim boss. Guess I'm more of a corporate girl than I thought. Hope boss #3 is just as nice and understands where we need to go.
The brightness in my life involves: husband, M, and C (M + C both being kittens). I certainly don't <3 and orgasm all over NYC like most transplants do, but I don't completely hate it either.
