i am sooooo full...
this week has been a blur of packing, dinners with work folks, and pile-ing up stuff in our apartment. i am tired. and -- did i mention? -- full.
although it's been nice to be invited to a bunch of dinners (and also very convenient since our cooking implements are en route to san fran), it's not as flattering as it sounds, since they were all with reps. i mean, i guess i can assume that they like me, but i'm still doubtful that they all wanna be my friends forever.
tomorrow will be flattering, though. at least, i think.
one of the members of my group at work sent out the sweetest "Send Off" party notice. i got all misty/teary eyed reading it. i love my group, and can only hope that they have liked having me as a coworker and boss.
i know it sounds very junior high of me, but i'm really hoping we'll have a good turnout tomorrow night. going away parties are so bittersweet...
i remember my going away fiesta in nyc very well. we had dinner at rancho (unswanky place on the upper west) and there were many more people showing up for the shindig than had RSVPed. the waiters were really annoyed that we kept needing more chairs. and i couldn't have been more flattered.

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speaking of flattered: thank you, sharon, for the lovely voicemail. i miss you too, darlin'. if i'd gotten home before 10:45, i would have called, but i know that's darn late for me to be callin' the next time zone. :)


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ps. sleep well, zac, and safe travels.