10 03 pm pdt   [ work, work ]

I took my sis to work with me today. She has given her official verdict that my job is cool. I love having a fourteen-year-old around. I love feeling young.

Unfortunately, I was very busy at work. I got an e-mail from my boss a few days ago saying that she wanted to talk to me. I tried to tell myself that there was nothing wrong but I kept wondering how I had messed up. Am I dressing inappropriately? Did I say something wrong? I made myself all nervous before she came in and said that she had seen on my resume that I had a bunch of web experience and was wondering if I could through a page together regarding our new product.

I've had friends who claim that whenever a company finds out they do web work, they get stuck doing that, but I'm not worried. I was happy to flex my HTML and Photoshop muscles, and I was happy to have a skill that was helpful to the company. As long as they don't revoke my current duties in favor of me doing stricktly web stuff, I'm all good with it...

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