Slacker

It's a testament to my Slacker levels when the boss congratulates me on notifying her that I'll be late. Usually I just roll in... whenever. Instead on Tuesday I emailed her as I was on the bus to let her know I'll be in about 20 minutes late. In fact, I wasn't late at all. I just dallied over at the Ferry Building, sipping on the best Blue Bottle latté of my life.

Oh and I called her today to debrief her on our new client. She was ecstatic I called at all. LOL. I think it's because we bonded over lunch, she telling me of her enciente status and her possible plans to become my permanent boss instead of just interim boss. We'll see. I wanna babysit. Love babies.