Well...I found the post I deleted. You're welcome.
I am SO happy the weekend is finally here...well I still have 2.5 hours, but who's counting? I have to share what I woke up to this morning. An email that read like this:
To: MK
From: Boss Man
6:50am, EST
En route to Newark [Airport] and just learned that [girlfriend's] son is sick. Trying to get coverage from 11-5 and if we don't [girlfriend] needs to turn back. If we can't figure it out, I need you to jump in a car and watch him at her house then take a car back. Stay tuned, but let me know if this is impossible for any reason.
Okay, first of all, they were going to Cabo for his partners surprise party, did [girlfriend] really need to go on this trip? I'll let you decide. Second of all, I know I'm supposed to do whatever is asked of me, but risk my health for the sake of your mini tryst? I'm not sure that's in my job description. AND I work for you, not [girlfriend]. This is my life, welcome.
But I was at the Yankee game last night! And they won in extra innings! And they took the top spot in the AL East! GOOOOOOO Yankees! It's my friends birthday party in NYC tomorrow night...I'm sure there will be stories from that outing...Cant wait to fill you in on Monday!
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