Everybody has their own way of charming people. You, you've got your wit.
So said my friend Gracey.
Apparently my "charms" are all but lost on my colleagues. I don't know if they're too pedestrian to appreciate what wit I have, or if I'm too far removed from them to understand that what I have to say is actually supposed to be funny. Either way, there's got to be truth in both, and so I give up. They're good to work with, but work is work.
What's important is I have found my comfort zone, thanks to Celine and PJ. I don't want to get out of it, no matter how evanescent the people in it may seem.
Yes, work is work and I have to remember I have a life outside of it. I have to see my old friends more often.
Denise...if you're reading this, I miss you a lot. Take care, and I'd love to ask you out next week.