I miss my sexy, funny boss.
I printed the picture you sent me, and now it’s up on the side of the
bookshelf that faces my desk… so I can look up from my computer
monitor at you, as though you’re walking up to my desk to tell me to
stop working and go have drinks with you.
Sadness.
xo,
D
I was just thinking to myself that I wish there was someone here who would think, “work is dumb; let’s get a drink.” I miss it, too.
