madame rigs, as it turns out, i am somewhat flexible in the day i can get out there. either thursday, or friday are going to work for me. probably best earlier in the day - mid-morning-ish or so. pick one that works for you.
In other news, I work too hard. In other, other news - the final, final budget numbers have been gone over by the boss and I, and sent to Mr. Financial Cheese. That’s about the most tedious thing I do all year, what with uncertainty about revenue and such until the last minute. Bottom line is I’ll get all of what I need. some of what i want, not get the new cool toy I wanted (Nextel/GPS).
And I had the number that I put in for MY salary changed right before my eyes again. Second year in a row he’s done that, the Boss I Love. He looks at what’s in the line item for my salary, where I put a reasonably conservative number in, says something like “is that all the increase you want?”, leans over the computer, types a new number in, somewhat (HO-LEE CRAP!!) higher than mine and says, “there you go, that’s more like it”.
Out my window, it sounds as though the girls softball team is having quite the game. Lot’s of whooping and hollering.
chaoticbear, nope it’s possible. I was in a car accident once and had both contacts knocked clean out.
Nice enough but not as smart as she is like, say, somebody studying physics. 
