Confidential

I had an interesting day at work today. Unfortunately, I can’t talk about it much. But, let’s just say that I ended up on the 8th floor of a 9 floor building where you can pretty much assume that the higher up you go, the more important people you’re talking to. I also know that people in other places had to go up to their “8th floor” and tell their bosses about the same thing.

It’s a three day weekend this week, and we don’t have anything special planned. We should really do something. Anyone interested in a “game afternoon” on Monday? Gavin, Becca, and I learned how to play Puerto Rico on New Year’s Eve, and I really enjoyed it. Or we could go back to the old standbys.