Friday was a day. A day of absolute shock, wonder, fun times with friends and a mojito that knocked me on my ass. Seriously that mojito was one strong cocktail. It started with a meeting that was sad and more than a bit shocking because there is nothing like finding out your boss is no longer your boss in a room full of the entire staff. Shocking. Especially since you really truly believed that that day would never come. Seriously, I thought maybe he had a deal with the devil or something because that guy could con a conman and no one was the wiser. I’ve never seen Karma played out in such a clear way before. I love Karma, but I need to stop gloating otherwise Karma will come and knock me on my ass – more than any mojito ever could.
This does, however, means that Chronicles of an Asshat is ending with just one chapter. Its okay I still have the always great I *HEART* Tacoma entries.
Needless to say Fridays high was met with Saturdays low when I woke up with a sore throat that hurt so bad that I thought maybe I drank a glass full of, well, glass.
Really there is nothing like waking up sick on the first day of a three day weekend so that all you do is sleep away three days of freedom. Now that just sucks.
CW
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