The work-related one involves the cataloging of photos. As the little birdie who told me said, "We win, I think." There were concessions and compromises on both sides, but the best part is PsychoDirector (not to be confused with--though visually she could be!--PsychoBoss) lost a lot of ground after expending an awful lot of energy to essentially increasing her library's "items owned" by 25% again while making our catalog a mess.Tomorrow's the last day of Poetry Month.
The non-work one is that I'm going to see The Wizard of Oz tomorrow, at a Big Fancy Theatre in the Huge City to the East. It means catching a train and meeting Beast who will be on his way home from a business trip Down South. We will meet at about 5, drive the rest of the way, find a place to eat near the theatre and not get home till...uh, after midnight probably. Fortunately, neither of us has to work Friday morning.
You know what that means....
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