I asked my boss flat-out if my request for time off was approved - especially after seeing how many of our important projects are currently going to hell. I expect all hell to break loose around the time that I would be out of the office, and there'd be little to nothing I would be able to do about it, so it would only make me very miserable to be in the office around that time.
Guess what ?
HE SAID YES.
I guess that makes it official: if I don't at least try to find out if going to Philly is pheasable, tomorrow, I am a complete chickenshit who wallows in self misery without doing something about it.
Guess I better set my alarm clock tonight.
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