Well maybe not a life fail, but a life downer. Super Bowl weekend was just amazing. Buffalo Billiards for the UFC fight, Front Page for tequila and men, and a family football Sunday. Seriously fun. I have a new chatty, meet people life and it's going..........well, I think.
Today I didn't get my coffee date, but that's ok. I wrote earlier that I would be fine if he didn't show. Granted, I wasn't alone and I didn't stay past actually just getting my own coffee. That's what 2pm meetings will do to you.
This week, my coworker B is going under for ACL repair. While I feel bad for him, he's leaving at the worst time ever. But I can't focus on that because I have 8am and 8pm calls, and a PACKED work schedule. I keep telling myself, get to Thursday, get to Thursday. YAY LA TASCA and sangria with katmcd and mb. I'm kind of excited because this is the time I will prove to my bosses and myself that I can do this job and do it well. Wish me luck!