… exclaims my ever excited boss, completely thrilled with himself.

We have been snowed under at work lately with a tender we had to complete by 3pm today. We did it. But there were a few moments there when I wondered if we’d make it. Especially when at 9pm last night, while I’m out on a date (with an Intelligence Analyst for the police – more on him later, don’t want to jinx it!) and my boss rings because he can’t find a supporting document. Awesome. Luckily my date was all fine with it and I helped my boss out.

Today after my boss drove the tender to it’s submission box he arrived back in the office and the following conversation/interrogation occured:

Boss (32 year old male): So how was your overall feel of last night’s date?
Me: Yeah it went really well.
Boss: Did it end in a hug or kiss?
Me: Yes…?
Boss: Have you heard from him today?
Me: Yes…
Boss: Good! Well ring him and tell him you’re taking him out to a restaurant by the beach, my treat.
Me: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat?
Boss: It’s my treat for all your help with this tender. Now ring!
Me: Shiiit, you’re mean!
Boss: I know, ring!

So I did. He didn’t answer his phone.

Me: Look what you did, he doesn’t want to answer my calls!
Boss: He’ll ring.

A good twenty minutes later my phone rings.

Boss: Him?
Me: Yep
Boss: God, I’m awesome. Just call me cupid!

He is kinda awesome. So date two tonight! Woo!