I screwed up at work. AGAIN. Managed to cancel something that shouldn't have been canceled. God protects drunks, fools and travel agents, so I got it all back. Except for the aisle seat on the return. I did get a window, but trust me, this client is a partner and a bitch. If there is NOT an aisle when she gets to that return flight, there will be HELL TO PAY. BUT, I might be able to clear one before then. I just don't know for sure. If I tell her admin now, the admin will tell the Partner and whole fucking hell will broke loose. If I wait and it doesn't clear, then I tell later and it's worse. ULCER time. At least I have told my manager, but so far she hasn't indicated what she wants me to do in the confession department.
Meanwhile, Yay yuletide. Not the assignment I was expecting, and possibly something very different from what might be expected of me. I've got a mental outline and a first sentence, so I'm feeling good about that.
My Halloween costume has arrived from the UK. Very excited.