First of my half-days.

Well, it's offically the first day of Work Sharing here at work... which means technically I don't have to be here. And yet, here I am... after a breakfast meeting, no less. So I'm even EARLY for a day of work I don't have to be at! What can I say... I'm a masochist. And as much as I hate my job (and I DO), I want the company to do well... just because I loathe it with a passion doesn't mean that everybody here does... and some of these people really need the work. Such is life, I suppose.

SO! Exciting news... I'm going to be in Hamilton on Saturday! Huzzah! Heather invited me down... well, more like I asked if I could come down and she agreed to see me. Yay! I'm starting to panic a little... but just a little. I don't know what I'm going to wear, I should buy a new hat (my current one is getting a bit ratty), and I haven't the foggiest what we'll DO while I'm down there... but other than that, I'm good to go!

She invited me to see her apartment... I'm sure it doesn't mean what I think it means... and I am looking forward to seeing her place (she has a kitty named Emma... can't wait to meet her! I love cats... I loves them so much).

Anyway, off to pretend to do HALF A DAY OF WORK!
Man, I'm so happy at that I could almost burst.