First off, it was the day after Thanksgiving, so I had to go to work at the office. It always feels odd being at the office and getting back into the routine of office work after a long weekend, but that wasn't the half of it.
The new boss is on the job, effective yesterday. She's somewhat older than my previous superiors, around 45 I think, and I learned during our one-on-one chat and evaluation that she's a type 2 diabetic like myself. She's been diabetic for close to ten years, and understands the need for medical appointments and the like, so I'm reassured by that.
However, the real news insofar as I was concerned was double-edged good news. I've received a promotion, but my hours are going to be reduced. I'll be making a little bit more money, but I'm not certain what the transition to the new job will mean yet. More about this as I learn more, though the sensitive nature of my job will prevent me from revealing too much.
After I got home from work,
I watched the evening's episodes of The Flash and Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (nothing to really comment on with either of these), did a bit of reading for half an hour, and then crashed for the evening.