Today started out a lot like yesterday, although not quite as rainy, and I did manage to make the earlier train into the city. By the time I reached Manhattan, the rain had all but stopped, which made the people still holding up umbrellas look a little silly. (Though I suppose you never do know when a sudden downpour might strike.) I got to the office and started in on some art therapy instructor materials we’re developing for one of our websites. Why, what do you while you’re waiting for the remaining chapters of your counseling older adults book?
I also had my yearly performance review this afternoon. I knew it was coming, since we had already filled out our self-evaluations, but my boss kind of sprung it on me this morning by e-mail. Not that I needed a lot of time to prepare — and the review itself went really well, actually — but I always find that sort of thing a little nerve-wracking, even under the best of circumstances. As I say, though, it luckily went very well, and I do feel very glad to be a part of this team at work.
Other than that, not a whole lot is new around here. They’re predicting snow for tomorrow, but, then, when aren’t they these days? I will say this: I am glad it’s almost the weekend again.
Ew. Performance reviews. Our are going to be in March. The boss will just be back from a vacation in Jamaica, so…she’ll either
a) be relaxed and in a great mood
b) suffering from the effects of a massive rum hangover
c) liable to make us talk about what we’ve contributed to our organization’s rasta vibes over the past year, and how we plan to feel allllllll right.