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We'll Meet Again, Don't Know Where, Don't Know When, But I Know We'll Meet Again Some Sunny Day My boss has gone. She's left me and the temp boss (who has to handle so much crap and stress it's not funny) in tears. The guys at work don't get it. That's cause their 'sensitivity at someone leaving that's been around for 601 days in this position' glands aren't activated. That's cool. Just wish mine wasn't to the degree that I couldn't hardly finish my speech to farewell her cause I was sobbing into a tissue. It's great and all that she's gone on her life journey to far away lands...but we miss her! ARS and I got a call from her when she was at the airport about to step onto the plane for Chicago. Sigh. She sounds heaps happy so that's good. We've happy for her, really we are. We just wish we didn't have to deal with the nightmare that is her job. Chowing down on lasagne and wishing I was a country music star Tyd The title is from a Vera Lynn song from the 40s(?)28 August 2001 - 1:42 pm |
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