outback

So your basic mad, mad Friday. On the one hand I certainly appreciate that I've finally convinced everyone at work that

1. I know what I'm doing and,
2. I can help.

So I like that I get asked to do various things, solve various problems. However, when everything comes to a head on Friday afternoon, it gets a wee tight. Then again as I was telling folks at work: I spend huge quantities of time and effort convincing everyone that I know everything, when in fact I really only know at most 10% of what I claim to know. The key is: what 10%?
But I digress. Managed to tear myself out of the office and met Todd for dinner and bonus-time chit chat. We checked out the German Sausage bar but it was packed with work people; no room to sit and even if we could, no room to gossip.
We also couldn't get into Gyukaku so we headed over to Outback for a proper meatfest. Themes of discussion: money. promotions. this industry kills people.
The usual stuff.