Today was a sad day. Saying goodbye to co-workers who are now out of work. It is much harder to be left behind, I think, than to be the one leaving (I've been the one leaving before). They left early, this afternnoon, and I realized -- though I knew in my head that I'd be the only one left in our department -- how very alone I was going to be for a while. I'm used to bantering with them throughout the day, sharing funny or awful calls. More radio and Pandora I guess to fill in the vacuum.
I took the boys for a run after work. Just waiting now for Steve to get home, have dinner, watch The First 48 and then hopefully finish the Tremayne book.
Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster
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