injuredcyclist

i think the date went well. met for drinks on the upper east side kinda late, and ended up talking for four hours. i looked down at my watch and realized it was 1am and had no idea where the time went. paid for everything, walked her back to the subway, goodnight kiss, and caught a cab.

just two hours of sleep before work. one of my coworkers spoiled the day a bit for me. the last couple of weeks i thought had been going pretty well. she blasted me for something i had given her, then told me that one of the things i was doing well at was because of the endless revisions i had received on previous work. pretty tired of doubting my ability to do my job. if im not where i should be im close to walking out the door. quarterly review in a couple weeks, well see what happens. fingers crossed, cause when i feel like im doing well im a much different person.

time to get back on the bike.