Have ya'll heard of "Boss's Day"? Apparently, our annual fall trip to NOLA has interfered with me being properly feted on Boss's Day. This reminds me of those years when I took my birthday off from work and finally one year had no choice but work and it was like non-stop adoration and goodies.
This is like the greatest scam ever.
ESK showed up this morning with a beautiful vase of flowers for me . . . and several tubes of Pringles . . . and fancy smancy chocolate (dark chocolate with sea salt. . . YUMMMMM) and a cool card and bought me lunch.
And, over lunch we heard horror stories about other people's bosses who they were avoiding. Bosses that are nothing like me. And, I bet they didn't get treats galore either.
So, all day today, every action has been punctuated with "like a boss!" which is just a bonus.