I like my job and I'd kinda like to keep it

Yesterday was one of those days I REALLY wanted to sleep in, forget that I had a HUGE meeting at Bob’s Hogs, and mostly forget that I have a job. How can I have a week where two of the most important meetings EVER occur on either side of the day off I have today?

They actually sent someone out from the Bob’s Hogs HOME OFFICE, which located in a place that gets ASS COLD (thank you, mzthang12), to investigate some things here in So Cal. God, I hate being so vague, but I’d like to stay employed for a while. I’ve been so crazed about this meeting; I haven’t had much of a bloggable life in the last couple of days. This is all I’ve thought about, so I’d feel a tad dishonest if I don’t write about it a little.

Now, from the perspective of this side of the first meeting, I know I’m damn good at my job. There wasn’t a single problem with anything I’ve done. That makes me feel pretty damn good, as I bust my ass (with the help of many others) to make sure it’s perfect.

Now, I just need to survive tomorrow’s second meeting. The meeting with my biggest customer and the possibility of losing my biggest customer if things don’t go well. Oh God. Wish me luck!