niceties

Got called into Stone-Faced Director of Ops’ office yesterday. Had seen my boss in there previously — door closed, in serious discussion. And when, ten minutes later, was asked to step into his office felt slightly panicked. Why, oh why does the man who never speaks to me want to speak to me now?

“Come in, come in. Go ahead and close the door.”

Close the door? If the door is closed, bad things can happen. And there will be no witnesses!

“Have a seat.”

Yes. I’ll sit. On my shaking hands. Please don’t fire me.

“I wanted to discuss something with you. A money issue.”

Oh god. Okay, fine. We’ve fallen on hard times again. You’re cutting my salary. Getting fired is worse, right?

“… your current salary…. adjustments… increase…. does not preclude your annual living increase or bonus which comes in December… “

What?

“Thank you for all your hard work.”

You’re giving me a raise? A real one? Where’s my calculator…

An unexpected (completely unexpected) 8 1/2% raise later and am feeling quite sated. Could not have come at a better time. Have never been v. good with money woes. Good with money, yes. Good with money problems? No way.

And along the vein: Have paid web-hosting bill and will be able to make $100 donation to the food bank. My sincerest gratitude to all who made donations.

Oh, and flattery will get you everywhere!

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