I'm home. This is good. Long week. Ungh.
On the downside, I'm gonna get scolded Monday, 'cause we rearranged the office while my boss was out today. He's had plans for it written on the white board forever, but it was never quite the right moment to just get it done already.
Oh well. It's done.
I'm trying to decide how to broach the subject of flea control to Miss Kitty.
At least the fipronil project is finished.
But he wouldn't have done it ~quite~ that way.
If they were HIS plans, why would he complain? I hope y'all kept the plans up there, just to 'remind' him.