So I'm here 'til Thursday. Today we had six meetings and tomorrow we have about six or seven more. It's going quite well so far, they really like our stuff and our outlook. They like what we've done with the company since that loser left us last year. It's his loss. He used to come to these meetings with my boss, but seeing as the douchebag screwed us over, it seems he can't show his face around these parts anymore.
If you follow that big, long link up there, you can refresh your memory on what an incredibe pile of shit my old boss turned out to be. This company had one hell of a year last year. But we seem to have come through it unscathed...so far anyway. They like the website and many of them are trying to shift to the web. It's just hard to get some of the older generations to get into it, but it'll happen. Slowly but surely, as long as we continue to watch our asses.
I entrusted hubby with the zoo... He's doing well so far, even let the birdies out for some flight time last night. I asked him to please let them out at least once while I was gone 'cause they'll get cabin fever if they're caged for four days straight! I also made sure to go over everything with him so he didn't like...give the fish bird seed or something. You never know with men...
The saltwater tank is doing just swell. This is week 10. I purchased my second fish, a goby, on Friday. First thing he did when I put him in there was make a burrow in the sand. He's so cute, he likes to gulp up mouthfuls of sand and sift it out his little gills. He's also made himself a little home under a rock. He was eating well before I left, so I'm hoping he'll survive until I get home. Oh, and Fred the penis snail is still alive! He only comes out during feeding time and spends most of the time burrowing through the sand bed. It's great for keeping things clean and moved around, so I got another one! Now there are two little dicks sticking out of the sand at any given time. Awwww...
Well, it's almost time for dinner so that means I need to head down to the bar and have a drink before I meet the boss. I dunno though...do I want to risk having to talk to someone? Oye. I'm so not in the mood. Oh well. I should risk it and at least be a little social.
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