I had free tickets to the Bulls game last week. While they weren’t on the floor, they were in the first section, nineteenth row up. Close enought to watch the players instead of the Jumbotron. I was surprised at how overwhelming the experience was, and how the game was secondary to all the various races and trick dogs that were happening. It still was a good time, don’t get me wrong.
Oh, and by the way, I was promoted yesterday. I say it that way because that is kind of how it felt. I got a congratulations and a handshake, but no money. (Funny, they told me they weren’t able to promote me in Decemebr because they were trying to work out the money . . .) Also, and this is really funny, we are moving our office so all our business cards have been reprinted with the new address, therefore they won’t print me new business cards until there are enough requests accumulated to warrant a second printing. So I got a pacifier. Or a nook, depending on what family you grew up in.
I am in a better position to get a new job, though!