On April 26, I mark the 5 year anniversary of working at my job.
I think I'll ask my boss for coffee the following Monday, and maybe a few days off here and there, now and again.
Or perhaps I'll celebrate by not working that Sunday.
At any rate. 5 years. Whew. I remember how scared I was that first day; my first "real" job in an office. I dressed hideously, barely spoke to anyone, and was bored out of my mind. I was young, very young, and I've grown a lot since then.
Celebration of the self is in order.
I think I'll ask my boss for coffee the following Monday, and maybe a few days off here and there, now and again.
Or perhaps I'll celebrate by not working that Sunday.
At any rate. 5 years. Whew. I remember how scared I was that first day; my first "real" job in an office. I dressed hideously, barely spoke to anyone, and was bored out of my mind. I was young, very young, and I've grown a lot since then.
Celebration of the self is in order.
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Date: 2008-04-21 06:29 pm (UTC)