Goodbye and Good Luck

Tomorrow is my boss' last day. I am S-A-D. I consider her not only my supervisor, but my friend. I can tell her about the cute things my pets do, when I'm annoyed with a co-worker, or ask her for help with any project comes that comes along. She is, to be blunt, AWESOME. Again, I am sad. She got an incredible opportunity to move up north to do what she does best, and I couldn't be more happy or excited for her. Having lived in C-town for a very short time, I really think she is going to love it. And her cutey-pie kids are going to love it too because they get to see snow, REAL LIVE SNOW! It's our firm's loss and I hope they know it. I won't go into detail, because I don't want to get dooced, but we are soooo screwed without her. My daily work routine is going to be so strange come Monday. There is going to be this gaping hole. I'm going to miss talking shoes, co-workers, legitimate work projects, clothes, husbands, kids, and pets with her. She's one of the most real, fun, funny, sarcastic people I have ever met, and I will miss her. A lot. So L, here's to you *raising my glass (seriously, I'm drinking wine)*, you will be TERRIBLY missed. And don't think I won't be coming to visit because I will. Sooner than you think. I'm just a few vodka sodas, 3 Xanax and one flight (or six if I fly Southwest) away from being in there! Take care. We miss you already.